The Girl Wearing Vans.

Ok, I wrote this story for my best friend and I wanted to publish it here to see how you guys liked it!! Hope you do :)

Kitty has loved one direction since the x-factor 2010. But, when she goes and sees them live and meets them backstage, tragedy occurs. As Harry and kitty become closer, do they both begin to fall- or are they too worried that the past will come back to haunt them?


20. Chapter 20


(2 months later..)


Kitty’s P.O.V


“For gods sake, Molly! Can you hurry up?” I yelled across the hall in our flat. I had met Molly a few weeks after… Harry cheated on my, she had moved to London from Cardiff and was now a student at the same school as me. We had instantly become friends as she was loud and out-going, just like me. The only problem was, she was a massive fan of one direction, so she never shut up about them. She just loved Niall so much, so much so that I could actually see them together. “No, Kitty, I can not go any faster. You can not rush perfection!” She shouted back and I sighed, rolling my eyes. “Fine” I mumbled to my self as I sat back down on the couch, resting my feet. Suddenly my phone vibrated, *Hey Kitty, just wondering how you are?  Harrys missing you. He’s really depressed and won’t come out of his room for concerts or anything else. Hope your having fun, Gab* Gabby was the only one I had kept in touch with since the incident and she kept me updated on stuff that was happening. It seemed like Harry was in a bad place, but had he forgotten that he was the one that cheated on me? At that moment, I heard a clatter of footsteps down the hall and not surprisingly, Molly appeared out of no-where. “I just don’t see how it takes you so long to get ready, were going to watch and episode of the one show being filmed.” Her eyes lit up excitement then, “Aren’t you excited! I’m so glad I got this as my work experience!!” “Yes, I am excited, but can we please go, or we are going to be late!” She nodded, mumbling something that sounded like “Spoilsport” I just rolled my eyes and led the way to the car.


20 minutes later, we arrived at the big studios. Molly looked completely take back, but we had ten minutes until the show was going to be filmed. So, I got out of the car, walked round to the side where Molly was sitting as she hadn’t even moved yet, opened the door and yanked her out. “Hey!” She shouted really loud, and loads of people turned to look at us. Embarrassing, definitely. Once we were both finally out of the car, we walked slowly up to the almost ever-growing building. “It’s so big!” Molly whispered in my ear, and all I could do was nod. Because when we had heard that today there was special guests, I wasn’t expecting it to be them. I saw them laughing together, Harry left slightly behind, moping to himself. But Gabby wasn’t lying, he looked awful. His signature hair was messed up, almost every curl out of place, his emerald green eyes looked dull and almost black. His once blemish-free face was ruined with deep purple bags littering the skin beneath his eyes. It was a horrible sight to see, but he had brought this upon his self. And there was one thing that I definitely wasn’t going to do today, and that was talk to him.


Once we had been officially shown around the studios, we were ready for the show to be filmed. Molly was almost dying. “Did-did you see him? N-N-Niall Horan!!” I laughed it off, but it was extremely uncomfortable being in the same building, never mind room as that player. As One Direction walked onto the stage, Harry never looked up, he just stared at the ground. When the interveiwer asked him if he was ok, he just shurugged, which resulted in him getting elbowed in the ribs by Louis. I saw Harry look up, ready to answer, but then his eyes locked with mine. I got lost in the deep green depths of his eyes, it was like before, we were lost in our own world. Then, I ripped my eyes from his gaze and walked away.  


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