Summer love

Back in 2009 Ella had a summer romance with a young boy called Harry whilst they where in France with their families. It was the best summer of her life. Since then she has tried to get on with her life as she has known that she had never had another chance with Harry since he became big and famous in the band one direction.
But when theres a new song on 1d's album 'Take me home' all about Ella and Harry's summer romance and he gets in touch with her over Facebook she is thrilled and goes to live with him in London! But when one of his fit friends also falls for her who will she choose? Her summer love that shouldn't have ever been, Or the boy she had always dreamed of? Where there is love, chaos and Sorrow along the way, nothing is certain...

This story is for 12+


13. Calling my name?


We walked off stage. Wow. Words still couldn't describe this feeling, it was amazing, I had managed to get a bigger reaction than one of the most successful boys in pop, me? That couldn't be right surely, I must be dreaming. I bit my lip as pain surged through my body, I opened my eyes and saw the same corridor with all the same people in as before. Oh my god, this wasn't happening.

I ran into Ed's changing room. I looked at myself in the mirror, "this is a good, good day," I said to myself

"Yes a very, very good day," spoke a familiar voice behind me. I saw Harry's face appear in the mirror behind me, he kissed me on the cheek and I grinned, "will you be ok here on your own if I go outside with Ed to sign autographs and take pictures with fans and stuff?" I nodded and he left whilst blowing me a kiss. I giggled, oh how amazing Harry could make me feel.

I lay on the sofa as my phone started to ring, I picked It up, down the other end of the phone was someone very excitable, "OH MY GOD, ELLA YOU WERE AMAZING TONIGHT!"

"Why thank you May," I replied We carried on our conversation for at least 10 minutes and after we had said our goodbyes and hung up I noticed something very strange. Where fans outside chanting my name?

After walking down various corridors I saw Harry running towards me, "them fans out there," he said in between breaths, "they want to see you more than they want to see Ed." this night could not get any weirder, we exited a side door of the O2, and I found myself surrounded by an angry mob of fans outside the O2 screaming my name. Right, ok, where do I start?

~ED'S P.O.V~

This was a very angry mob of fans, I was happy for Ella and everything, but why did they want to see her more than me? I mean, it was my concert and they had come to see me not her, I didn't understand. I heard fans screamed louder as I saw Harry re-enter the crowd with Ella in tow, I could see she was panic stricken by everything and for one second I actually felt sorry for her, until I remembered that she was only panic stricken because she had stolen my fans. Why did I always have to be so jealous?


I looked at Ella, she smiled at me. I could tell that she was completely overwhelmed by all the screaming fans but was enjoying the experience. After about another half an hour of being outside with the fans we came back inside. We all started getting changed into more casual clothing for McDonalds. "I can't believe you beat me in that bet," I said to Ella, "I was sure I had it in the bag,"

"Never underestimate the power of a woman," Ella said whilst winking, she could be a right old cheeky chick when she wanted to be!

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