I Don't Believe In Love

Luciana Green, daughter to the Prime Minister Green, is moving in with her father.

Your non-typical rich girl is about to make a drastic change in the life of people. Girl who doesn't believes in love, and keeps her life to herself.

What happens when five boys cross her path? But one of them makes her fall in love?


23. I'm Sick



"Oh God." I said before sneezing. "I'm sick." I whined. "I hate being sick. It's so annoying and stupid and I hate it!" I explained to the camera. "And it's worst when you have a concert." I rolled my eyes. "I want to sleep." I whined. "I think I'm just going to hide in this closet and sleep until somebody finds me." I said. "It is actually a brilliant idea." I smiled. "Goodbye! I'll update later with the story if they find me... So this is like my second un-edited video that I publish." I winked. "But I'm just that awesome that it won't matter." I said. "Bye!" I waved and uploaded the video. 


I enter the supply closet and curled up in a ball and fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes. 




*Harry' P.O.V.*



I was thrown out on the hall trying to figure out my feelings towards Luc. I did feel something for her, and I am pretty sure that she felt the same way towards me, she DID kiss me back when she didn't have too. The only problem was to get her to accept that fact that she liked me back, and that might take a while...


"Where is Luc?" Louis asked as he came out of his dressing room.

"Beats me." I replied. 

"She didn't appear for rehearsal." Louis informed. "Neither did you." He added with an eyebrow raised.

"Where is Luc?" Paul asked coming to join our talk. 

"Beats us." I replied. 

"I need you to help me find her." Paul demanded.

"On it." Louis said helping me up. 


I got up and walked down the hall to look for Luc. After yesterday's little kiss thingy of trying to prove my point, she bitched slapped me and ran away from my room. Today, when Paul brought us here to the arena, she looked sick, but she was ignoring me, which lead everyone think I did something wrong, which I might have...


"LUC!" I shouted. "Luc where are you!"


I really need to find her and tell that I am sorry for what I did, but I just can't hide my feeling anymore.


*Luc's P.O.V.*


I woke up to people screaming my name. I rubbed my eyes and stretched before getting up and coming out of the closet.


"What?" I asked trying to get up.

"Oh God there you are!" Harry exclaimed and tackled me with a hug. "Where have you been?"

"Sleeping." I replied. 

"Shit." Harry said. "You sound like shit."

"Geez." I said. "Thanks."

"HARRY!" Paul shouted. "Did you find her!"

"YES!" Harry shouted pulling me down the hall. 

"Why is everyone looking for me?" I asked as we stood in front of Paul. "I was sleeping."

"Are you sick?" Paul asked.

"No shit Sherlock." I rolled my eyes.

"Fuck." Paul said. "Harry take her to your dressing room, I'll find another act for tonight."

"I'm fine." I siad. "I can sing."

"No." Harry said. "Now come with me. I'm going to prepare some tea for you."

"You are not going to spoil me Harold." I said crossing my arms.

"I am Luciana." Harry smirked. "We are having a backstage tour therefore we have to pretend."

"I fucking hate you." I stated.

"Oh no you don't." Harry smiled and walked to his dressing room.



Ok maybe I don't hate him... Quick question, is it okay for me to like him??

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