Way Up To Heaven

They were best friends since birth, she went with him to the X-Factor audition and saw how he became a member of one of the most famous boybands in the world. Liz Spring and Harry Styles, best friends since day one, were doing everything together. But since Harry got famous everything changed, He hasn't enough time for her anymore. Too tired to call her in his freetime or to even text her. She is really sad about this and tries to get used to the situation, that she will never see Harry again.


8. Chapter 8

It was morning, I knew it because I could feel the warm sun on my skin. I opened my eyes and saw Harry next to me. He was so cute while sleeping. He had a little smile on his lips and an arm around my waist. I put it softly away and got up grabbing my phone. I checked Twitter and saw some tweets about last night.

"Oh god, the concert yesterday was just perfect! And I loved this Liz girl performing with the boys!

"@truelyhappy you were great last night! I love you!"

I got loads of those tweets, but also not so nice ones. Some of them were really cute and making me smile and I wondered how those guys figured out my Twitter so fast. Well okay, they are directioners they can do this within a second.

"I bet that bitch is fucking one of the boys. SUCH A WHORE!" or "Why do the boys even like her? Why did they let her sing this amazing song? She can't even sing. I hate her." I hated those. I really did.

I mean, those people didn't know me and said such bad things. I decided not to tell anyone about those tweets because they could lose fans because of me and I did not want this. I put my phone away and got into the bathroom. I dropped my clothes and went inside the shower. I let the warm water on my skin and washed myself. After that, I blow dryed my hair and put new clothes on. And went out of the bathroom, finding the boys sitting on the couch watching TV. "Morning guys!", I said sitting me next to Harry. He put his arm around me and kissed my cheek. I knew that today was the next show in this town and I should sing AGAIN. I was really worried because of all the hate I got today. I wanted to hide it, but then Niall stood up with his phone. "Have you guys seen the tweets of our concert yesterday? Some of them are really.. rude", he said showing Harry his phone. "Damn, some of our fans are really rude. Do you think I should say something?" "You could tweet something, that's not that obvious that we know about their rudeness.", Niall suggested. "No, just.. let them talk. I mean, we all know how things are and I don't care if they talk bad about me. The only thing that matters are you guys", I said interrupting them. "But we should say something", Harry said. "Those comments are rude and not true." I signed. "Okay, then let me tweet from your account okay?" He nodded handed me his phone and I started to write:

Could you please stop hating on Liz? She is a nice person and the band loves her. If you are really a directioner you would let her be.

I pressed 'Tweet' and as soon as it was posted I got loads of responses. Some guys retweeted it and others gave their opinion for the best. And again there were nice tweets like: "@Harry_Styles I liked her performance yesterday! I can't understand why people hate on her. She did nothing!" Does kind of tweets I retweeted. The other ones were like: "@Harry_Styles ew Harry shame on you. She is an ugly cunt which can't even sing. You deserve so much better." 

I gave Harry his phone back and sat there in silence. I can't understand why people are so rude to me. I mean I just sang with them! It's not like I'm already dating Harry. Which would probably happen soon if he wants to. I signed and saw that Harry was looking through his tweets, I hope he doesn't gets angry with his fans. "I think I will shut off my twitter for a while. I can't read all this right now.", He said changing his settings and put his phone down. "So what is happening today?", I asked. "We are free the whole day until tonight.", Louis said. Harry leaned in to my ear. "I would like to take you out..", He whispered. I just nodded and smiled.

The other boys went for a skating tour while me and Harry got to the Park. We weren't holding hands or anything, we just walked next to each other and talked. "I still find this really rude of our fans to hate on you like that. Calling you ugly and a bitch.."; Harry suddenly said. "Well I don't like it either, but I know how this is going to happen. Now the are hating on me because I sing with you and hang out with you, but later.. if things get.. serious between us, I guess this will cause a lot more drama." He smiled then. "So you want us to get serious?" I went all red but said: "Yes more than anything" He smiled even more and we got to some kind of lake. Just smaller. We sat there next to each other looking at the sun and the water. It was really beautiful. We conitnued talking about lots of stuff and we laughed so much. We sat there for an hour as it suddenly began to rain. "Damn lets go!", I said, jumping up and wanting to go, but Harry, that slowly ass, stood up and looked at me. "What? I don't want to get sick Harry, please", I begged. "Do you remember what you told me once? What your dream was if you would ever get a boyfriend?", He said coming closer and taking my hands. I looked at him and I definitly knew what he was talking about. "If you mean.. that I always wanted to kiss a guy in the rain, then yes", I said. And as soon as I said that, he leaned in and kissed me softly and passionate at the same time. I put my hands on his chest and he pulled me closer by grabbing my hips. I really enjoyed it. As he pulled back he smiled and I smiled back. "I love you Liz", he said leaning his forehead against mine. "I love you too", I answered and then we ran back to the hotel, got under the shower, dressed and drove of to the concert.

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