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Runnin' is not the answer


[Louis' POV]


We've just arrived in Orlando, Fl. After last nights concert, Harry changed so to speak. You could still see he was upset though. The girls leave tomorrow. I've been thinking the entire flight where Becca could be. I've got an idea, but I'm not sure.

"Hey, Harry?" I asked as we sat in his hotel room.

"Huh?" He hummed looking up from his computer.

"Where in Florida does Rebecca's parents live?" I asked curiously.

"Somewhere in the Jacksonville area." He said looking back at his computer.

"Oh." I nodded. "Would you happen to know the address?"

He looked back to me confused. "Why?"

"Just wondering. You know, if we ever decide to pop in one day." I smiled.

He nodded understanding. "No I don't."

I sighed. "Alright."

We continued doing our own thing on our laptops. Then a thought hit me.

"What about Drew? do you know where he lives?" I asked.

"Sorry just went to the wedding." He shrugged.

I nodded. Well, guess i'll call Simon. I wonder if he knows she's missing? Probably not, unless Harry know's anyth-- what is this boy looking at?

"Harry... are you," I chuckled. "looking at pictures the paparazzi took of you and Rebecca?"

He slammed his laptop down. "No."

"Harry." I grinned tilting my head looking at him.

"It's nothing." He coughed.

"Is it possible you actually might have feelings for Rebecca? like real feelings?" I asked closing me laptop.
"The only real feelings I feel for her is hatred." He said rudely standing up.
"Harry, come on. You cried for two days." I said looking at the boy.
"Why would she just get up and leave. Leave everything. Do you know how that makes me look. I'm sure people are thinking I blew her off, or I hurt her. Something to get me a bad reputation. With her leaving it's screwing this entire thing to fix my reputation." He let out unexpectedly.
"Harry, you did blow her off. You blew all off us off to go shag with a girl in your hotel room. Oh, and newsflash you did hurt her. Why do you think she left?" I said standing up getting mad.
"Ah ha! I knew she left! So, she didn't get kidnapped? did she? you were just going to let me think the worst. You were just going to let me suffer." He looked at me disgusted. "I thought we were closer then that. I thought were brothers."
I snapped.
"I was beginning to think the same thing. No, Rebecca didn't get kidnapped, she left. She left because of the jerk you've become, but you should be worried, hell we're all worried. We have no idea where she is. She's gone. We don't know when she'll be back. Sure, she said in Texas, but we don't know that for sure. Harry, you're not the only one who was worrying. Unlike you," I stepped closer to him. "we actually care about other people. Who cares what people think of you now? You brought that on yourself. I hate to say this, but there is no hope for you if you keep this up." I walked pasted him. "Brother." I huffed and walked out.
I pulled out my phone and dialed a number.
"Louis?" Simon's voice asked.
"Simon, I need to know an address." I said before walking into my hotel room.
I getting her back, so she can whip that boy into shape before I bash his face in.


[Rebecca's POV]

"So, you're telling me that you left because you've had enough?" Sarah asked.
I nodded. "I just needed a break."
She giggled. "Bec, you are crazy just getting up and leaving like that. Did you tell anyone where you were going? when you'd be back?" She asked. "You are going back... right?"
I sighed. "No, I didn't tell anyone where I am, and yes i'm going back. I have too. I'm not letting Simon down even if I dislike him at the moment."
"You're strong." She said getting up. "Promise me you won't let another boy hurt you. I heard about Reese, and this Harry kid, he's a fake. You can handle him, or your brother won't be the only one he has to watch out for." She winked.
I smiled. "Thanks Sarah, I promise."
"Now, you need to tell someone. Anyone, for all you know they could be sending out amber alerts." She laughed.
"I can't tell anyone where I am. They'll come and find me." I said getting up.
"Maybe that won't be too bad. What you did wasn't right. Running away from your problems isn't the answer, you know that." She said walking into the kitchen as I followed.
"Harry said he'd rather sleep with different women then be stuck in a relationship with me, so I did him a favor. He's probably on top of the world right now. I'm gone, so he's free to do whatever." I said sitting down at the table.
"You guys are the worst couple i've ever seen in my life." She laughed.
"We're fake." I said grabbing my cup.
"Not to them." She said pointing at the newspaper letters 'THE PEOPLE'.
I rolled my eyes. "He's happy right now; i'm happy right now. It's a win win."
She shook her head. "Young stupid, Bec." She mumbled.
I brushed it off. Harry's living it up right now in Florida, I just know it.



[Harry's POV]
Where the hell could she possibly be? I can't think straight. My whole mind is worried that somehow Rebecca is hurt. Louis practically yelled at me saying she could be since no one knows where she is. I'm really furious with her. What in the right sense of your mind would you just disappear? Louis said it was because of me.
Why me?
because you yelled in her face that you didn't want her.
Well, I don't want her. I don't. I never have. Simon just dragged her into this mess. I can't believe I actually cried over her, but I was worried. I was worried i'd never see her again. I was worried I caused something bad to happen to her. Why you might ask? Well, I don't know.
Louis asked if I had feelings for her, do I?
Yes, Hatred. That's all i'll ever feel for her. It's always about her, her, her. She's the one that ran away. She's the one that "needs a breather". She's the one that's making my fans hate on me. She's the reason for everything. Never once did she stop and ask "Harry? do you need a breather?"
But there's one thing I can't get my mind off of, the last kiss we shared.
It was a real kiss. The way her lips met mine. Why would she do that? Why after literally hating me would she kiss me?
To get me in that trance? I was confused, and overwhelmed at the same time.

The only thing I can see now, is the way her blue eyes looked when I shouted at her face that night she left.
I knew right then and there she was done, if it wasn't for the contract i'm sure she'd pack up and leave, and i'd never see her again.
The thing is, do I even want to see her?
The girl who has ruined everything for me? Well, I should also think of the fact i'm ruining just as much for her. Yeah, didn't think I thought of that did you?
Another thing I keep fighting myself with, why on earth would I call Rebecca mine, and say I need her?
When clearly. I'm perfectly fine.
No you're not and you know it.

I threw my pillow at the wall and groaned.

I know why I need her. I know I do. She's the only one who can help me change. I need help. I'm loosing everything important to me.

I need Rebecca back.




[Rebecca's POV]
"Rebecca!" Luke my dance couch smiled.
"Hey, Luke." I hugged him.
"What are you you doing here? I thought you were in London?" He asked letting me into the dance room.
"I wanted to see Drew and Sarah." I winked.
"Ah." He joked.
"Anyway, I was wondering if I could dance here for a few days til I go back." I said.
"Sure, you need to practice? That audition is just around the corner." He smiled. "Do you know the date yet?"
"Actually," I smiled. "my uncle called me just before I left my brothers house and he said my audition was December 6th."
"Sounds great!!" He beamed. "Now, practice."
I put my bag down. "Don't need to tell me twice." and with that he left.
I put on my music and started the first half of a dance i've been working on. Dani taught it too me.
(No copyright, stklukov video not mine.)
Rebecca is dancing like the girl in the front right with the white shirt and brown/blackish leggings. She's also wearing that.
I heard the door open. "Luke, if you want me out i'm almost done."
"So this is where you've been." I heard a familiar British voice. Oh god.
I turned around. "Louis?"


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Soooo, Louis found her!! Good job Lou!! ♥


Comments

Hi, Samantha. Please stop posting this story. It's mine.

Jules96 Jules96
4/1/14

Simon prob made them say no

you know....if u don't stop this u might get reported?


so drop it k?

lolla123 lolla123
2/21/14

Hi, Samantha, It's me Julianne again. I see that you're still stealing my story still. I'm not completely sure as to why you are, but I'd like to know. If you want to talk, we can. We can talk on quotev if you want considering that's where you've taken my story from, or we can talk on here, or another site. Just let me know. I'm not angry that you stole my story. I'm more disappointed because I did work hard on this and to know you stole this without giving me credit for MY story hurts, so lets talk.

Jules96 Jules96
2/9/14