Chapter 27

Krystal P.O.V

Harry Styles.

Dead.

Don't worry, I figured it's July so no April's fool.


But it's August, maybe I will invent something as August's fool!

I can't keep you waiting thou, see how much I love you!

Unfortunately.

I stood, which was a miracle at the moment because I could feel my bones shaking.

I found myself frowning as my lips pressed against each other in a thin, firm line.

I didn't know why my face flipped like that, from an ajar mouth and raised eyebrows to this but one thing I was sure of was my shuddering lips.

After biting my lips, I felt the pain. It was real, Harry was there. Meters away from me.

He stood tall and straight, his arms falling to his sides as he stared at me. Only me.

With that I didn't wait anymore, I couldn't wait, he was there in the same room as me.

The one guy I cried restless nights on, the one guy I cried rivers for, the one guy who made my heart as dry and fragile as dead leaves.

Harry Styles was standing there.
My Cottage Harry was standing there.

And so, I jumped up.

I got up in the crave of feeling his touch, of smelling his sent, of wearing his secure arms around myself.

Before I could process what's happening around me I was falling, gravity pulling me down.

I was so overwhelmed that I forgot about my state, this is what you do to me Harry.

This is what you do to me Styles.

Before I could crash down I felt someone holding me up from the side and I crocked my head to see his face.

Before my eyes laid on his face, my nose caught the sent of the flattering cologne that was saved in my memory as Liam's.

I looked back at Harry to see him walk towards me, he is moving. He is real.

When Harry was inches away from me, Liam let go of me slowly after giving me a nod of assurement.

I nodded back and didn't waste anytime as I pushed myself into Harry's chest.

My legs attempted to wrap around his waist as my arms were tied firmly around his neck, coming in contact with his soft hair.

I pulled him closer with my arms as my legs slumped down in defeat, no power was in me to hold them up.

I took a deep breath, smelling his sent before he could push me away.

I know he would, and I know he hates me so much. But just this once.

Please.

I felt his strong arms encircle my waist pulling me up and milding our bodies together.

"I missed you."

My breath hitched as I heard the words escape Harry's mouth, no words can explain what I feel.

It wasn't fireworks, it was like my whole body was on fire and I felt my hot tears rolling down again but I'm not alone anymore.
"Are you really here?" I asked, my voice came out shaky and cracked but I didn't care less.

I let my tears wet his shirt as I breathed him in, never getting enough.

I heard him chuckle against my shoulder and I cried harder, my arms making their way to his back as I began hitting him.

"Where were you? I thought you hated me, why did you leave me Harry? It hurt me, alot."

I whispered into his ear, I felt my voice cracking drastically almost undispherable and with every word my fists collided with his back landing a hit as each came weaker than the other.

I felt him hug me tighter and mutter his short termed reply.

"I'm sorry." He whispered into my ear

As if my arms lost all the power in them, they landed on his back, unmoving.

I buried my face into his shoulder and felt his arms go under my thighs and tighten around my waist.

As he held me up I let out the breath I didn't know I was even holding.

"I've been waiting for you day and night Harry, don't leave me again please. I missed you Harry."

I whispered into his ears, feeling his hair on my face as he walked to my bed with me in his arms.

I could still feel my wet face as I pushed my cheek onto his chest listening to the mesmerising melody of his heart beats.

I felt the soft surface under me as Harry let me go, I couldn't help but feel disappointed at the lack of his closeness.

"We got you something!" I heard Zayn saying, not being able to ignore his accent my inner fangirl self went high inside me and I hardly contained myself.

I averted my eyes from Harry to Zayn, waiting for him to continue.

He walked a few steps forward and held a box up to me, I didn't even notice he was holding something since their mere existence distracted my whole attention.

"Here," he said putting the heart shaped box over my lap.

I looked at all of them, one by one each with a smile on his face.

I looked back at the box and untied the neatly tied ribbon. I slowly took off the cover of the box and looked into the box.

I couldn't help my loud gasp and quickly held up my hands to cover my mouth.

Too late.

I looked at the interior of the heart shaped box, half of it filled with breathtaking flowers and the other half filled with my favorite chocolate.

Moments later, when I felt my eyes got enough of looking into the beautiful box I looked up at them.

"B-but but, how?" I stuttered "how did you know this is my favorite chocolate?"

"I didn't, he did." Zayn replied pointing at Harry.

I looked at him and he smiled at me, scratching the back of his neck.

It took my all not to cry all over again, and a giggle voluntarily escaped my mouth as I remembered Karen.

Liam's mom, Karen.

I remembered how she cries all the time and right now, I can relate most.

"You know what today is?!" Louis screamed loudly as Liam blocked his ears and started cussing under his breath.

I giggled under my breath and looked back at Louis.

"What? What's today?" I asked unknowingly.

"Today is FOUR Release Day!" Niall shouted in the deep voice of the X-Factor host, this time I laughed out loud.

Then I comprehended what he said.

"What?! No! Wait wait, no you didn't!! Omg Omg!!" My fangirl self was let free and I started moving my arms all around.

I can't believe this!
Omg it's today!

I can't believe I missed that! I was too caught up with other things. Oh wait, other things were Harry.

Don't ask.

I still can call myself a Directioner then, since Harry was my distraction.

I have been neglecting my phone for ages, everyone is probably fangirling about it and sending it everywhere.

Damn I missed it!

As my hand coiled into fists and laid on the mattress in a thud several times I groaned.

Ouch that hurts, who cares I missed FOUR!!

"Phone, phone!" I straightened up in my seat as the idea popped in my mind "I need a phone, anyone's phone, please!"

Liam being the closer to me, his hands hurriedly shuffled in his pockets till one came out with his phone in grip.

He walked a few steps forward and handed it to me, I immediately took it before realization hit me.

And so, I froze.

I'm holding Liam Payne's phone!
Liam Payne's phone is in my hands! It's touching my fingers!
My fingers are touch a surface where Liam Payne's fingers have been!!

"What's wrong?" Zayn's confused voice jerked me out of my realization phase as I continued staring at the dark screen between my hands.

"I'm I'm--" I stuttered, failing to explain the happening taking place this instant.

I should note this down in my calendar to celebrate it every year, I won't wash my hands ever again!!

"Krystal? Are you okay?" Liam asked, this time I was able to look off the precious object in my hands.

I looked around at all of the boys who had faces of utter concern, and if I didn't die because Liam just called my name then I'm to die from the way they are looking at me right now.

Harry stood out with the full grin on his face, as if he was holding a fall-to-the-ground laugh in.

I looked back at the rest and opened my mouth to reply "I'm I'm-- I'm holding your ph-phone." I stuttered hoping my words weren't coherent.

Heads shaking and disapproving sighs filled the room.

"Okay just turn it on and do your business." Niall coaxed me and I nodded eagerly in reply as I turned on the screen.

The unexistent pass code made my mouth fall open but it was back close as I smiled widely.

Cue next tweet;
@1DsKrysi tweeted:
Liam Payne actually doesn't have a phone pass code!! Omg!! Idek wut 2 feel abt this. It's not lyk we'd simply go in2 his fabulouis gallery and see all his amazayn selfies ryt?

I slide through his homescreen in search of the twitter app and as soon as my eyes caught it my finger made it's way to it abruptly.

It opened to a home page that looked nothing like mine and it hit me.

I'm on Liam Payne's twitter account?!

Oh no that wasn't a question!

I'm on Liam Payne's twitter account.

No it doesn't sound right like this!

I'M ON LIAM PAYNE'S TWITTER ACCOUNT!!!!

Much better.

"What are you waiting for?" Liam asked, I looked up at him.

"I'm on your twitter account, I- I need to log out." I stuttered, haven't been doing anything but that lately.

But hell I don't want to do that! But I have to... But.. Okay!

"You could tell me your account password so you won't forget it!" I offered, yeah it's an offer.

It's not like I'm dying to know LIAM PAYNE'S twitter password, I'm definitely not dying to know his password.

"Thank you, I think I won't forget it." He replied and I swear I heard the famous Niall laugh.

To think that I made Niall Horan laugh, then know that I heard Niall's laugh in real life then comprehend that One Direction and I are in the same room... Oh God that just sounded like a way to kill someone, so evil!

"I won't hack into your account, it's not like I will go into your DMs or tweet from your account. And I definitely won't follow myself or reply to one of my tweets from your account. And hell I just won't tweet that I know Liam Payne's twitter account's password! And believe me, it's not like I will sell it for thousands of dollars!" I ranted technically adding a negative before each of my plans, but he isn't supposed to know that.

"I think I'm good, really and of course you won't. It's not like you are a Directioner." He said the last sentence with a sarcasm-bleeding tone.

I looked away and cleared my throat.

Busted?

Oh no, that wasn't a question.

Busted.

No, it sounds so wrong!

BUSTED!!!

Much better.

I quickly logged out of his account and logged into mine, not even bother to make sure no one sees password; I mean if one of them wants to hack my account then they're more than welcomed.

Omg; The Hackers, in which one of the One Direction boys hacks the girl's twitter account. Amazayn plot for a new fan fiction!

As soon as the page loaded I scrolled through my home page; being accustomed to the various punctuation errors and caps every where. Not to mention the flood of heart and crushed-face emojis.

"Wait! Since when has it been out?!" I asked referring to the album, after tweeting.

With their frowned faces I knew it took them a while to know what I meant till Niall replied.

"Five hours,"

"Dayym I missed it!! Five hours?! God! Dayym! I freaking missed FOUR!" I said, my fists hitting the bed with more force as frustration consumed me.

When I felt judging looks from the boys I tried maintaining myself, and I'm too frustrated to list the many reason I will definitely fail to do that.

Well, I already failed anyway.

"Sorry," I apologized and looked back at the phone between my palms and under my fingers.

Liam's phone!!

"Omg, Once in A Lifetime?! That's like so brilLiam!" I read out the song title gaining a few chuckles because of my dysfunctional pronunciation.

Well excuse you!

"Heck 18?! Omg, Fools gold!! Omg omg, Stockholm Syndrome?! Didn't know One Direction even know this-- oops? No offense?" I smiled up at them.

With no reply I looked back on the screen of..

Liam's phone!!

"Girl Almighty, Ready to Run! omg that so phenomeNiall! "

Excuse you!!

"Oh My Lord, Where Do Broken Hearts Go, No Control!! That's extraordinHarry!!"

"Omg! Spaces, Change Your Ticket Home, Act My Age, there's one more song, Clouds "

Don't even.

Hello beautiful readers,

That. Was. A. Long. Chapter.

By: inspirit_k205 aka K.

"Yeah second chapter written by Mimi's sister over here! Well you see, she got a 'Writer's block' and when I say writer's block I mean WRITER'S block not Author's block because she knows what's happening but can't put it into words meanwhile, don't even ask how I wrote the extreme fanfirling because I don't know how I did it either, I'm Not A Directioner." ~K

Yo guys I turned my sister into a crazy AF Directioner,--

I wrote more on this chapter than the previous one, thou.
This was written more than two weeks ago, yup I plan my chapters ahead, maybe not, idk

"With all respect, but I'm Not A Direction." ~K

She's just remembering what happened To Me when FOUR came out! Lol

"Maybe..." ~K

1st of August, 2016

And #1yearofBroken

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