Reality Ruined OUR Life.

Hillary Star. An 18 year old girl that lives in London. She's an only child and her parents are divorced, although Teddy -her best friend- seems like a sister for her. Hillary has the best day of her life, meeting One Direction on a M&G. Loads of things happen afterwards, for you to find out what.
Hillary gets a lot of news and bad stuff coming her way, will she tell the people close to her? Or keep it a secret?
This is Reality Ruined OUR Life.


43. Girlfriend.

Harry's P.O.V.

'Hillary, Niall, wake up' I sighed. We're in London now and they're still sleeping.

'Oh.. Hi Hazz', Hillary yawned and stretched her arms, looking up at me.

I returned the smile and took her hand in mine. She stood up and woke Niall up. I rolled my eyes and laughed how he just ignored us.

'Niall, we're here!' Hillary raised her voice. He opened his eyes and finally stood up, yawning and following us out of the plane. Fans were here already, waving and screaming at us. We smiled at them and tried getting in the cab as soon as possible. I took my phone when we were finally seated and went on Twitter.


@Harry_Styles: "Love being back in London! I missed you .xx"


I scrolled down and saw a tweet from Hillary.


@Hilla_Star: "So happy to be back in London! I missed it here so much, but I'll miss you all on tour :( Still happy to be back with my family & friends <3 Love you xx"


I smiled and retweeted it.

'Hillary come on!' We shouted since she was still signing stuff and taking pictures with fans. I smiled and turned to Niall.

'I know.. She told Lou she was getting fatter. I'm not saying she is, but I feel like she's right.. But I love her, I just notice how she's changing.'

'Maybe she should stop eating like you. You have to give her the right example', I laughed.

'Ha ha, but am I the only one that think- Hey babe' Niall said when she got into the cab.

'Sorry, just love them so much and wanted to say bye before we left. I saw a girl from my old school, so I talked to her for a few minutes.'

We all chuckled and nodded. She sat next to Niall and I, smiling brightly while she laid her head on Niall's shoulder.

I looked at her stomach for a brief moment.. Niall was right..




'She asked me.'

'What?' I looked confused at Niall and sat down next to him on the couch.

The others were in Niall's room for a while. We're going to stay over at his for the night. I'm going to my mom and Gemma tomorrow and I can't wait to see them again.

'She asked me about her stomach and if she was really getting thicker. Also if she has to go to the gym.'

'What did you say? You didn't say she was, right?'

'No! Ofcourse not, I just said she wasn't fat and she doesn't need the gym.'

'Good, but you should give her little hints to not eat a lot.. She still needs to be healthy and it might be rude but we all don't want her to be worried for life either..'

'If I do that she's gonna kill me Harry. Maybe it's not because of all the eating, maybe it's not my fault because I eat a lot' he sighed.

'And you work out, she doesn't.'

'I know Harold, but I think she wouldn't really like it if I even gave her the smallest hint ever. Girls don't ever want their boyfriend to say they're fat..'

'You're right, but-"

'Hey boys, what are you doing?' Hillary asked and sat down in front of us.

'I'm so hungry', she groaned and stood up.

I widened my eyes and quickly turned my head towards Niall, who was already looking.

'Uhm, babe, I don't want to be rude but why are you saying you need the gym when you still eat a lot?'

Wow. That was a really good start Niall.

'I know, but I can't stop' she sighed and laughed while running off to the kitchen.

Niall and I sighed, both looking back at each other.'

'Hey Hazza, don't you need a girlfriend? You've been single since forever' she laughed and came back with food.

Niall took a potato chip out of the bag and chuckled at her comment.

'Ha ha, I'm waiting for the right girl.

'You always say that, but if you-'

'Hill just keep you busy with your Niall', I laughed. Hillary winked and smiled.

I went on Twitter again and looked at a few tweets.


"I don't understand anymore! Please just fucking tell me what's going on?!?!?! Is Hillary with Niall or Harry now? Really don't get it. My friend says Harry and the other one Niall.."


I frowned and showed Niall and Hillary my phone, they just rolled their eyes.

'They don't know what happens behind the media or stage..' Niall smirked, looking deeply in Hillary's eyes.

I looked away and sighed. 'Come on! Get a room if you're going to do the dirty.'

'Don't worry Harold, we won't' Hillary shook her head and stood up.

'Ouch!' she groaned and quickly sat down again.

'What's wrong?' Niall and I asked, looking worriedly and sitting next to her.

'N-nothing', she stuttered. It really looked like she was about to cry..

'Hillary tell us the truth, are you okay?' Niall asked. I was so worried to be honest, even if it didn't look that bad.

'What do you think Niall? What do yo- Argh!' she shouted.

'We have to call a doctor!'

'No, I'm fine..'

'And now everything is okay again? No Hillary, you need to see a doctor', I said and took my phone.

'What's wrong?' Louis worriedly ran down the stairs. We explained what happened when the others came downstairs too and they nodded.

'Call the doctor..' Liam stated and looked at me.

Niall laid Hillary down on the couch as she groaned loudly. I sighed and called the doctor's number.

I explained everything when someone answered and we could only come tomorrow.. I sighed and ended the call after a while. I'll go to my family after we brought her to the hospital, Hillary's health is much more important than anything else at the moment.

I soon called Hillary's mom and told her what happened.

'Alright, call me when you know more okay? I won't ruin her day with you all, can't wait to see you guys soon."

'I will! I think Hillary will go see you tomorrow.'

"That's great, bye Harry. Give a big hug to the others."

I smiled and ended the call. I explained everything to the others and Hillary looked worried at me.

'Everything is alright.. I-I don't have t-to go to the d-doctor..'

'Hillary, stop it. You have to! Look how you're lying here, almost breaking into little pieces. This is not alright!'

'Thank you Zayn!' he smiled and I went to sit down next to her.

'I'll lay her on my bed so she can rest there', Niall said and took Hillary in his arms. He brought her to his bedroom and soon came back to us.

'What's wrong with her?.. First a cold, or at least that's what she and the doctor said, now the pain in her stomach..'

'I don't know, we'll see tomorrow' Louis sighed, shrugging his shoulders.

Niall and I sighed deeply. I don't know why I feel like Niall at the moment.. Hillary just feels like a sister, or maybe more..

I just want to know what's wrong with her and if she'll be alright soon.

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