I sat on the couch with the boys all around me scrolling through my Twitter. Hate, hate, hate. The usual.
"RT for a follow back! Just follow...." Said one of the tweets from Zayn. I sighed and sat in front of the boys.
"Look guys.." I said
"What?" Said Louis with a scared expression on his face. I showed them the tweet.
"What about it?" They all said.
"You guys need to follow your fans. No more games." I said.
"Look..if we followed all of our fans..." Started Harry
"No, you look. They are your fans. They would easily take a couple grenades for you. The only reason they are on Twitter is for YOU. They re tweet and bother you guys about following them because you are their IDOLS. Now follow, some fans." I said.
They were starting to get on my nerves. Maybe it was just me being pregnant and all. We sat around as I stalked the boys Twitters, making sure they were following new fans. Then Louis got a text.
From: Paul: Skyler is pregnant, she can't dance. She's off the tour. We can't afford it.
Louis looked at me.
"Whats wrong?" I said. He showed me the text.
"What am I supposed to do?" I said
"It's okay. I will make sure nothing happens to you." He said leaving the room while dialing Paul's number.
Haha no way Paul was going to get rid of Skyler.
"Paul?" I said as he answered.
"I know what this is about, and she absolutely can not stay on the tour with us." Said Paul
"She has to. I'm just leaving her in this strange place alone." I said
"Thats just to bad. It's either her, or the both of you." He said
"Then I quit." I said slamming on the 'call end' button. I sat down thinking about what I just did.
"Serves him right." I said to myself before going out to tell the boys. How was I supposed to tell them?
"Im done." I said staring at everyone in the other room. They all looked at me with the strangest faces.
"Done? With what?" Said Skyler standing up.
"Done with One Direction. Done with this." I grabbed Skylers arm and walked out of the door.
"Louis!" She said. Removing my hand from her arm. I didn't realize how hard I was gripping her.
"Come on...lets think about this." She said.
"No. Paul told me it was you, or the both of us." I said
"I'm sure he was kidding..to make a point"
"It doesn't matter. I'm done" I Said. I opened the car door. She didn't hesitate.
"I'm trusting you know what your doing" She said. I turned on the car and we pulled out of the driveway.
"What did I just do?" I said to myself. Then I started thinking about what was going to happen next. The band, the money, the fans. Riots, fans, fans. So many of them. What would they do when they find out? I called Louis phone.
My phone rang and it was Paul. I rolled down the window and threw the phone out of it. Skyler was looking at me. Hair flowing in the breeze. Blue green eyes sparkling with tears. I needed a place to go, but for now I would just keep driving.