The stranger behind the mask *complete*

Lucy was 19 when her dream came true. That same day, she met a mysterious man. She knows nothing about him but finding him became her new dream.

*1D fan fiction*


6. Annabeth

The week went by and Annabeth didn’t call me once. She said she would call me every day to tell me how she was even if she had found out nothing about Niall. But why doesn’t she call me? I am worried. No. I don’t have to. Maybe she doesn’t have battery on her phone and she can’t recharge it? I’m sure she had a good reason for not calling me. I don’t have to worry.

I went to work as usual. Same boring journey in the underground, same boring place to be in, same boring people who only talk about economy and same boring journey back to my flat. I have enough to do the same thing ever day. I usually quite like it because I know that when I get back home I’m going to have fun and laugh with Annabeth. Now she’s gone I’m so bored. I know it’s something really selfish to say but I can’t wait for her to come back. I’m missing her like crazy. I hope everything is great for her with the band.

I stood in front of the door and looked for my key. I found it and put it in the keyhole. I noticed the door wasn’t locked. Did I forget to lock it this morning? I walked in, trying to remember whether I did so or not, when I saw two suitcases in the entrance hall.

“Annabeth? Is that you?” I shouted in the flat. No answer.

I walked toward her room when I heard someone sobbing in the bathroom. I tried to open the door but it was locked. The sob stopped and I heard footsteps. The door got unlocked and I found myself facing Annabeth. Her eyes were puffed-up and her face all red. She must have cried for a long time. She didn’t look at me. She rushed in the living-room and collapsed on the sofa. I heard her crying. I went into the kitchen and I made her a hot chocolate. I walked in the living and saw her crying her eyes out. I sat next to her and handed her the cup. She didn’t move so I set it on the table.

“How come you’re back so early? What happened?” I asked her gently. She finally looked at me and said:

“Harry dumped me.” And she cried harder.

“I’m really sorry for you, Annabeth.” I said, patting on her back. But she pushed my hand away.

“I was trying to find information on Niall for you. But they caught me red-handed looking in his phone.”

“In his phone? What for?” I stared wide-eyes at her.

“I thought I might find pictures of him in Venice. But they noticed what I was doing. They thought I was a crazy fan who only dated Harry for his fame. And now, I’m back.” She told me with anger.

“I’m so sorry for you. Really.”

“I don’t care a fig what you are thinking! “She shouted at me, standing up. “I don’t want to see you anymore! Everything was ruined because of YOU! Just because you don’t want to get over a guy you only saw 10 minutes in your life! I hate you! It’s your entire fault! You not having a love life doesn’t give you the right to ruin mine! I lost him because of YOU!” She yelled before storming out of the living-room.

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