Everything Has a Happy Ending

Savannah was just a normal 14 year old girl living in Houston, Texas. But a shooting in her neighborhood one night can change everything. Her parents and older siblings died in the shooting. Her younger 4 year old sister, DJ, was seen taken away that night. Savannah wanted to do anything she could to get her back. She woke up the next morning with and soon becomes a part of a new family, who helps her find DJ. But Savannah thinks that her life has no meaning anymore.

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19. MSG Tells All


Savannah's POV

We were all spread out throughout the backstage area of the arena. Everything was chaotic, so I tried to stay out of the way. I sat on the couch in the dressing room with Kylee and Mary. Perrie walked in shaking her heard. I was a bit shaky and excited meeting Perrie for the first time.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

She shakes her head and chuckles. "They're all so nervous, and it's a scene to watch."

"So is that the reason they're screaming and running around?"

She nodded and sat on the chair across the room.

"Are you going to invite us when it's Little Mix performing here instead of One Direction?" Mary smiled.

Perrie laughed. "Of course!"

"Really?" Kylee sat up.

Perrie nodded. "Maybe even have a sleepover. It'll be fun."

"That'll be interesting." I corrected her. "There's no such thing as something 'fun' when you're with us. It's interesting."

Kylee nodded. "What she said."

Zayn comes running in breathing heavily. "Tell me this isn't a dream." He says to nobody in particular.

"It's not a dream." Mary responded. She didn't look up from her phone. Zayn turns to her. "But this has to be a dream. I mean, Madison Square Garden? What's going on? I mean like, Madison Square Garden. Is this a dream." He paced around the room talking to himself.

"Perrie, your boyfriend is going mental," I said as I got up and walked over to the mini fridge. Perrie just laughed in response. I grabbed  a water bottle, handing one to Kylee.

"Give me that." Zayn walked up to me and grabbed mine out of my hands.

"Hey!" I glared at him and punched him. He ignored me. I sighed and grabbed myself another one. "You're nice," I muttered. He ignored me once again and walked out of the room.

"When are you releasing 'DNA' here?" Kylee asked Perrie. Perrie thought for a minute. "That's a good question, but I think in the next few months maybe?"

"You're making us wait that long!? You're torturing us," Kylee pouted.

Perrie smiled. "I might be able to get you the album, special offer," she smirked.

"That would actually be amazing. YouTube hates me most of the time."

The door opened and Danielle and Eleanor walked in laughing. "You should see them," Danielle said. "They're going crazy."

"I know! Zayn walked in going out of his mind."

"Perrie! And it's going to be you one day going through all this chaos." Eleanor smiled and sat next to her. Perrie shrugged and smiled. "Hopefully one day. We'll see."

"What do you think of Mr. X?" Kylee asked me five minutes later. The three of us were the only ones left in the room.

I shrugged. "I don't know actually. It's probably some kind of joke, ya know?"

She nodded in agreement. "Son of a-"

"Watch your language, woman!" Mary yelled in her face. I tried so hard not to laugh and covered my mouth with my hands.

"What?" Kylee defended herself. "I mean, they are! Whoever they are!"

"Watch your language, woman," Mary repeated a bit more calmly. Kylee gave her a disgusted look.

"You guys are insane. Come on, let's see what's happening over there." I stand up and walk out the door almost bumping into Harry.

"Watch where you're going!" he whined.

"Shut up, Styles."

He glared at me. "Johns."

"Styles."

"Jo-" he was cut off by someone calling his name. He walked away but shouted over his shoulder, "This isn't over Johns."

 

~

"Thank you so much New York!" Zayn's voice echoed throughout the arena. The whole arena went wild, extremely wild. "Tonight has been amazing! It was massive! Thank you so much! Tonight has been unbelievable!"

"A massive thank you to all!" Niall opened his arms wide, wanting to hug everyone.

"Thank you!" Harry's voice joined in. "For everything these past few years!"

The boys kept thanking the crowd over and over again. They had one of their group hugs and took a few pictures together before leaving the stage.

We followed Lou to the backstage area to where we congratulated the boys. Everyone was hugging each other, and there were a few tears here and there. As a directioner, it was exciting and a bit emotional. I've been a directioner for almost a year, and it was emotional to see them come so far in less than a year. You know what I mean. And now being their sister, it was emotional, too.
"You did amazing, Harry." I hugged him.

"Ah, thank you. You enjoyed it?"

I nodded. "Definitely."

"Thanks." He smiled. I congratulated the rest of them before we all headed to the after party.

"I say we get some drinks and get drunk," Mary giggled as we walked in the after-party room.

"Watch what you say, Mary." Louis walked past us, getting a drink of his own. He turned around and smirked at us. Kylee started laughing and covered her mouth with her hands. "Better watch out, Mary!"

Mary glared at Kylee and poured herself a cup of Coke. "Don't worry, I have my ways of getting what I want." She smirked. 

Kylee and I turned away and laughed, knowing that it rarely happens.

 

~

"This is like really cool though. We can meet people from around the world," I said as we walked in the room where the boys were hosting the Go1Den Ticket event. The winners were going to come in about an hour or so.

"Are they going to tell them about you and DJ?" Kylee asked as we sat around a table. I nodded. "Yeah, then the rest of the world in a few days later."

"Hey, don't we get to see the 'Kiss You' video?" Mary jumped in her seat.

I nodded. "It's actually portrays the mental side of them."

"Wait so what happens. Is it true Niall and Harry kiss a model?"

I laughed. I shook my head. "No actually. To be honest I don't even know what happens in it. It's like one second their riding a motorcycle, the next second they're sailors, the next second their skiing, and then the next second they're surfing."

Kylee's eyes widened. "They're going to be shirtless?" she shrieked."

I nodded slowly. "Maybe not," I smirk.

"I don't get them," Kylee leaned back in her seat.

"No one does, silly." Mary took out her phone and smiled as she texted someone.

"Seriously, Mary. Who are you texting?" I tried to grab her phone but I was too slow.

"Nobody, I'm serious!" She defended herself.

"She's texting Sam. They've been together for about three days."

"What?! Mary Williams!"

"Shut up, Kylee! I'm not!"

"Well then who are you texting? Let's see," she thought for a minute. I turned to Mary as she thought. "Who the hell are you texting, Mary?" I whispered.

She smiled and blushed. "I may or may not be texting Aaron."

My mouth dropped. "Aaron Matthews?"

She nodded. "We've been texting more often the past few days."

"So like no dates yet?"

She shrugged. "Probably not. Hopefully during Christmas break though."

"You guys," Kylee pouted, interrupting our conversation. "Who's the unlucky boy."

"Aaron Matthews." I lean against the chair and cross my arms and legs. "Aaron Matthews," I repeated, smiling. "Looks like we got a new couple!"

"Aaron Matthews? Mary Williams explain! And you've kept this from us?"

She just shrugged. "Well, it's nothing official yet."

"Hello. He texted you."

"Well, I don't know. I mean, he's said nothing about us being… together."

"Who's together?" Niall and Liam walked in, obviously overhearing our conversation.

"Mary has a boyfriend." Kylee giggled.

"Mary! Who's the lucky boy?" Liam pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Unlucky boy," Kylee corrected him.

"I don't have a boyfriend," she protested. Her face was getting red. "We've just been texting."

"Butshehasacrushonhimforthreeyearsnowandthey'retexting," I coughed out quickly before she could stop me. Mary shot me an evil glare, but I ignored it.

"You have a boyfriend! Aw Mary! Congrats!" Niall congratulated her and patted her on the back.

"I don't have a boyfriend," she repeated. "He's not my boyfriend!"

"For now," I giggled. People came in and finished setting everything up. We sat in the corner of the room to give them space. The fans came in. I could hear them talk in all different languages. It was pretty cool to hear. "Isn't this exciting?" Kylee whispered to Mary and I. I nodded.

Minutes passed and we decided to go sit down on a table with four other girls.

"Hi! My name is Savannah." I smiled and sat down. One of the girls said in her thick accent, "Hi! I'm Klaudia."

"I'm Mary, and this is Kylee."

"This is my sister, Elsa, and these are our friends Pauline and Karla. You must be from here, America, right?"

We nodded. "Where are you from?"

"Germany."

"Really? That's so cool! I love your accent, by the way," Kylee commented.

"Thank you!"

We talked for a while, getting to know the girls. They were all a year older than us, except for Pauline, who was our age. Elsa and Klaudia were fraternal twins. To be honest, they didn't look related at all. Klaudia was a blonde with blue eyes, and Elsa was a brunette and had tanner skin than Klaudia.

"Wait, aren't you the girl with the little sister with the boys?" Pauline asked me. I nodded. "Yeah."

"Oh, I'm sorry about your family."

I smiled shyly. "Thank you."

I felt my phone vibrate in my hands. I looked down to read it.

Mary: you're not telling them now, are you?

I replied to her quickly. Nope. I think maybe tomorrow we're going to do something about it tomorrow.

We were interrupted with the door opening and a few girls squealing. I turn around and the boys walk in, waving and smiling at the fans. They walked up to some fans and hugged them before walking to the front of the room.

Liam took the mic. "Hi-" he began. He stopped talking and turned it on before continuing. "Hi guys! How are you?"

"I'm fine." or "Amazing!" I heard from around the room.

"Don't speak in English, I mean you," he pointed to a girl who looked like she was from a Hispanic country. "What's your name?"

"Anna," she said in her Hispanic accent.

"You're from like Mexico or Spain, right?"

"Mexico."

"Speak Spanish to all! I know most of your first language is not English."

A girl spoke in Chinese, which was translated into "How are you boys?"

"That's the spirit!" Louis clapped.

The boys talked and thanked the fans over and over again. "We have a treat for you guys for being so amazing and making yesterday real!" Niall said excitedly. He continued, "You guys will be the first ones to see the "Kiss You' music video!"

Everyone in the room cheered. The boys moved to the side and the lights were turned off. As soon as Zayn came on the screen, I could hear a few girls getting really excited and squealing.

 

The music video finished and the boys asked on their thoughts. Everyone, obviously, said they loved it. The boys sang a few songs for the fans, and they took pictures with them. The fans were leaving one by one, and I went to say bye to Klaudia and Elsa.
"It was lovely too meet you!"

"Yes! It was nice to meet you, too. Speak on Twitter? And you should come visit us in Germany!"

I nodded and smiled. "Of course. I'd love to go to Germany."

Soon, the room was empty again.

"I don't want to go back," Kylee pouted as we followed a security guard to the van. I put my arm around her and sighed. "No one does."

"Call us everyday. Every. Single. Day. Who cares about the stupid phone bill. I mean, they're the richest boys in the world so they could pay for a million dollar phone bill," Mary assured me.

I laughed and put my arm around Mary. "I'm going to miss you two. A lot. Shockingly I am."

"When you meet Justin Bieber, tell him that you know his wife, okay?" Mary asked.

I nodded.

"And when you meet, hmm, who else would you meet? Whoever, I don't know. Hey, are you going to go to like all those award shows and red carpet?"

I shrugged. "I don't know."

"My little baby is going to get famous!" She pinched my cheeks as we got in the van.

Famous. That word always gets me now. I've heard many stories about famous people from all over. Do they really not have a private life? Is everything I do going to end up in the media five minutes later? Yeah, I know I might be exaggerating, but still. Famous. Everyone is going to know who I am.

"Hey, are you okay?" Mary snapped me out of my thoughts.

I nodded quickly. "Yeah, I'm fine."

"You sure don't look fine." Kylee eyed me.

I sighed. "I'm just a bit nervous, that's all."

"For the fans? Don't worry, I'll kick their ass if they hurt you," Kylee said.

"Not only that Kylee, like the media itself. Being," I took a big breathe before continuing, "famous." I shrugged and chuckled. "It's not like I want people to know my blood type or anything."

"Oh dear I don't even know how they found out about their blood types." Kylee laughed then she got serious. "Hey, we're still here, ya know. We'll always be here. That's what best friends are for."

"Aw you guys! You're going to make me cry!" I hugged my two best friends in the world. "And you're both seriously the best friends in the world. I love you, both."
We had our little moment, and the van stopped in front of the hotel. We walked in the lobby and  sat down on the couch.

"Have you talked to Sam lately?"

I nodded. "Yeah."

"When?" Kylee dropped her phone in her lap and turned her full attention on me.

"Last night."
"What?" she squealed. "Why didn't you tell us? Give me your phone!"

"No!" I held on to it.

"What did you talk about?"

I shrugged. "Nothing important really. Just the normal stuff."

"Can you just show us the convo," Mary held out her hand, as if I was going to hand her my phone.

"Ew no. Go away."

"But you would make a cute couple."

"Aw, your so sweet."

"Why thank you, dear!"

"You guys are weird," Kylee didn't look up from her phone.

"Your just jealous cause we got swag. You don't," Mary pointed out and stood up. "What are we doing here anyway let's go upstairs."

We walked in the messy bedroom and I jumped on the bed. "You guys might want to start packing."

"No."

I took my laptop and signed in, immediately going on YouTube. I searched for the clean up song and played it loud enough for them to hear. I sang along with it, making them more annoyed.

"Shut up, your voice is so annoying!" Kylee threw her pajama pants at me. I threw them back and continued singing. There was a knock at the door. I stood up to get it. I opened the door and saw Harry on his phone.

"What do you want, Styles," I said as I leaned against the door frame.

"Johns." He looked from his phone and crossed his arms. He continued, "Is there a goat singing in your room?"

I immediately heard laughing from behind me. I looked over my shoulder to see Kylee dying on the bed.

"Sav, he said you sang like a cow," she laughed.

"That was you?" Harry asked me in astonishment. I turn to face him again.

"And your point?"

He chuckled. "Ah Johns, you're some special girl right there." He patted me on the shoulder before walking away laughing. I shake my head and close the door. Kylee was still laughing on the bed.

"A goat! He said you sing like a goat!"

"Kylee, do you remember when I recorded you singing 'Party in the USA' at that sleepover we had one time?"

"Yeah… wait, you still have it!"

"Would you like it, you know, for it to get in the hands of, oh, I don't know, Harry Styles from that world's most famous boy band?"

"Savannah Johns I swear if you ever give it to anyone I will kill you with my bare hands."

I chuckled. "I think I'm stronger than you dear."

"Hey," Mary sat next to me. "I want to hear it again. Play it."

I smiled and played it, listening to Kylee's wonderful voice.

"Ugh, I sound like a pig! Please delete it, Sav. I beg you!" Kylee pleaded. I shake my head and spoke in a British accent, "Sorry, mate!"

 

~

"Wake up!" Liam yelled in my ear. I hid my head under the pillow and kicked him. "Go away," I muttered. It was Wednesday morning and mostly everyone had left the night before.

"No! We need to make our music video and it's almost 11:30. Get up!"

I turned over and looked at him. "Your music video. Not mine."

"Nope!" He grabbed my arm and pulled me off the bed. "You're going to be in it too!" He said excitedly. I shake my head and walk over to the table and made myself a bowl of cereal.

"I'm gonna see ya. I'm gonna meet ya meet ya meet ya," Zayn sat down next to me singing, and Liam brought the camera close up to my face.

"Go away." I hid my face in my hands.

"Too late!"

"Ugh, seriously go away and stop recording me."

"Okay, I'm done."

I uncovered my face and continued eating my cereal. There was a knock at the door seconds before Louis and Harry walked in, or should I say, stormed in.

"She's a monster!" Harry whined and jumped on the bed.

"Who?"

"DJ!"

"Now y'all find out?" I finish my cereal and put it in the sink. "You have to get it straight, Harry. She's the devil, not me."

"Just cause I said that she is the devil doesn’t mean you aren't," he says.

"Really?" I find a t-shirt and leggings and headed for the bathroom. "Yup!"

I take a quick shower and wash my face before walking out. I throw my PJ's on the bed and join Liam watching TV.

"Let's make a YouTube video or a twitcam," Niall suggested. We've decided to tell the public today, before we left New York late night. I was nervous.

"That's a good idea." Liam left the room to get his laptop. He came back and we waited for it to turn on.

"Hey," Louis nudged me. "Don't be nervous. If they mess with you, they have to deal with me."

"Thanks." I smiled.

"Twitcam?" Liam asked. The boys nodded. I scooted over to give Zayn room next to me. DJ and Liam sat on the floor. Liam opened up twitter and signed in.

'Twitcammmmmmm now! Big exciting newsssss!! :)'

Minutes later Liam's face was shown on the screen and the twitcam began.

"Hi!" Liam waved to the camera. DJ scooted closer to him to have a better view of the screen.

"Who are you talking to? Are you talking to yourself? You're funny. Hey, there's me!" She giggled and pointed to herself. Louis took the laptop off of Liam's lap and put it on his own. "Hi guys! Man, it's been a long time since I've done one of these twitcams. Anyways, what's up?!" he yelled to the laptop. Liam took the laptop from Louis and set it in front of us so that all seven of us could be seen on the screen. "Let's all be mature now," he stated.

"Who wants to say it?" Niall asked.

"I'll say it," Zayn volunteered with a big smile on his face. "Well," he began, "Most of y'all have know about Savannah and DJ, right? We met them after the incident back during our little vacation in Houston. They're the craziest and most insane girls you will ever, ever meet."

I shoot Zayn a glare.

He laughed and continued, "Well, about two or three weeks ago the lads and I had a little chat, and we all agreed on it for a few reasons. So last week, we made it official. We adopted, as sisters not daughters, I mean that's just weird. Anyways, we adopted Savannah and DJ! They're our new little sisters!"

"Yaayy!" Harry raised his fists in the air and cheered before tackling me with a hug.

 

So that was it. Everyone knows.

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