Just Another February

To me, February was just another common month in the world's 12 month calendar. But this one February was not what I expected. Want to know what I lived through with famous boy band One Direction? Well, read and find out!

* Just like my other movella, it's based on Puerto Rico


6. Prove me Wrong


  It's late March, on our way to Liverpool as we speak. Jade hasn't figured out something yet, but I have faith she will. My life depends on this. I don't want to be known as the girl who dated Harry Styles. Because, deep inside, I knew it wouldn't last for ever, I had known that the hard way. But, seeing the fans during concerts, the screams, the posters, the autographs, it all scared me. I didn't know how to deal with it. I did everything in  my power to keep it from Harry. At night, when he would ask how I was, I would always reply 'fine'. 

  I was fine. I was. I was. I was. That's just it, I 'was'. I was sitting on the couch in the dressing room, checking an email Jade had sent me not so long ago. I felt exhausted, I had stayed awake all night waiting for the email. I closed my eyes for what felt like a minute. When I opened them again, I was in one of the bunk beds of the tour bus. I checked my wrist watch, I had fallen asleep 6 hours ago. I left the bunk bed, and walked to the little living room on the bus. Louis sat in the couch, instead of sitting down, I went over to the kitchen and checked the cupboards, I needed to find licorice. I found some and walked back to Louis.

  "You're awake." He said. I nodded. "Where are the others?" I asked while opening the pack. "Went to get some food. It took a while to get Harry out, he's been worried about you." He said looking at me. I chewed my candy and swallowed. "He has?" He nodded. I sighed. I was thinner, I probably didn't have the same light in my eyes I'd had when we met, I just didn't realize it until now. "Kora, what's wrong? Do you feel sick?" I shook my head. "No, I don't feel sick. I guess, I'm just scared." 

"Of what?" I didn't want to say of what. It was silly. "You can trust me." Louis nudged my shoulder. "Of the fans. Of the screams, and the posters, and the autographs, it all scares me." I said, I looked at him to see if he was fighting back a smile. But his expression was completely serene. "We all were when we started. It just takes some getting use to. It's all worth it, the fear. It makes us who we are." I nodded. 

"Oh good! You're awake!" Liam said when they got back. Harry smiled, and sat between Lou and me. "Yep, guess all I needed was some resting." I said rested my head on Harry's shoulder. "We got you some food." Niall said. I'm not sure if it was to Louis, me or both of us. The answer was both of us. After we ate, and we did, I cleared my throat. "I want you to make me a promise." I said. They all looked at me. "I need you to support me. When I feel like giving up on my dreams, motivate me to keep going. When I don't want to keep going and say it's all shit, that I won't make it, tell me otherwise and show me I can. But most of all prove me wrong. Prove me wrong as much as you can, because that means I'm human and I can make mistakes."

"I promise." Harry said. Louis and Niall seconded the motion. They all did. "Trust me, there is nothing we yearn more than to prove you wrong." Harry said. 



Hello!!!! As you all know (or none know) it's Easter Weekend. I sped up a bit on the story cuz, I have something in mind and I'm not sure how it will work. SOOOOOOOO, I wish all a Happy Easter. 

A/N, I am in plans of writing another story, but it might not be a fan fiction. Well, it won't be a fan fiction. I will be posting the details when I come up with something.


A.M. Arce

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