My Saviour

Kylie’s P.O.V
Both Eleanor and Sophia are coming out next week and I’m going to have to meet them, which makes me extremely nervous. They won’t like me, I can just feel it. They’re perfect and then there’s me, the odd one out, the freak.
“It’s going to be okay, they’ll like you,” Harry whispered, noticing my awkwardness.
“No they won’t. I’m not like them.” I replied and he shook his head.
“You’re perfect Ky, they’ll like you, trust me.” He said, trying to reassure me. Good try, but it won’t work. I’m not part of their friendship group and I’m sure they won’t welcome me with open arms either.
“Kylie, there’s nothing to be worried about. Eleanor and Sophia are lovely girls and they may be good friends but I’m sure they’ll welcome you, I know for a fact Perrie adores you and I’m sure they will too.” Zayn had a go.
“I don’t fit in with all of your girlfriends, for a start, I met Harry after a one night stand and I work for you, they’ll think I’m trying to gain publicity or using him or something and I’m really not.” I tightened my grip on Harry’s hand.
“We know you’re not, and the girls will do, I don’t know why you have them depicted in your mind as such bitches, do you really think we’d go for them?” Louis said, seriously.
“No, I’m sure they are lovely but you’re all expecting them to love me, and they won’t. I’m telling you they won’t. I’m different, I’m damaged goods, I’ve got someone trying to murder me, they’re not going to want anything to do with me.” I answered him. He nodded, understanding and we got back to the hotel. Just as we got out of the van, my phone started ringing. I looked at it and saw that it said ‘unknown’ and hung up.
“Who was that?” Harry asked me.
“No one important, probably just a wrong number,” I shrugged it off as we walked to the elevator to return to our room. When we reached the door, my phone started ringing again and it was still ‘unknown’. “I’m going to answer this because it’s probably something for work, I’ll be in in a second.” I told Harry and watched as he went into the hotel room and shut the door before answering the call.
“Kylie Carter speaking,” I said, in my typical voice.
“I know who it is,” His laugh came through the phone.
“What do you want now?” I sighed.
“Just to let you know that you and your boyfriend are cute, but you may want to say goodbye. You won’t be with him for much longer.” He laughed again.
“Leave me and my boyfriend alone. Go and harass someone else. I’m not bothering you so why are you still trying to kill me?”
“Oh but you are bothering me, every time I look at a magazine your disgusting face is on it, he’ll learn soon enough that you’re not with him for love, and that you’re just a slutty teenager, trust me.”
“Why would I trust you when all you’ve done is make my life fucking hell?” I spat into the phone.
“Now now Kylie, you’ll get extra punishment for cusses. Bye for now, see you soon.” He laughed yet again before hanging up. I locked my phone and looked at it, seeing my reflection before walking into the room.
“Who was it?”
“Like I said, just a wrong number but they wouldn’t leave me alone; they kept insisting they had the right one.” I laughed, feeling so bad for lying to Harry.
“Oh right, come cuddle,” He patted the bed and I lay next to him, snuggling into his side. I don’t want to lose him, this sounds so cliché, but he really is the best thing that has ever happened to me.
When we woke up the next morning, I instantly remembered the events of last night. I turned over to see that I was alone in bed.
“Morning gorgeous,” Harry walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, coming over and kissing me.
“Morning,” I smiled, getting out of bed. “Can I have a shower?” I asked him.
“Yeah, I’m done now,” he replied, pulling some jeans and a black top out of his suitcase. I nodded and walked into the bathroom, locking the door behind me. I stripped out of my pyjamas and stared at myself in the mirror. I don’t know where everything went wrong. I don’t know what I did to deserve having someone trying to murder me. And even worse, it’s my own dad, which is fucked up. I sighed and got into the shower, letting the warm water cascade down my body, relaxing my muscles as I leant against the wall. I watched as the water circled the drain until I was interrupted by a pounding on the door, which made me jump out of my daydreaming state.
“Babe, you’ve been in there for ages and we’ve got to go in 10.” Harry’s voice came through the door. I washed my hair and body before stepping out of the shower and drying myself. I wrapped the towel around my body and went back into the bedroom. Harry was sitting on the bed looking concerned. “You okay?” He asked as I bent down to get some underwear out of my case.
“Yeah, I was just daydreaming.” I told him and he nodded as I got dressed and then sat down to do my makeup. Once I was ready, I threw my laptop and phone into my bag and picked it up.
“Ready?” Harry stood up from the bed, holding his hand out. I took it and he led me out of the room to meet everyone else, who were all there already. “Sorry we’re late.” Harry said and we all went downstairs to go to the vans. “You can tell me if there’s something wrong you know.” He whispered in my ear on the way to the arena.
“There’s nothing wrong, I promise.” I kissed his cheek and he seemed convinced. We went to the arena and when we got there, the boys were immediately sent to rehearse considering they’ve only had 1 day of rehearsals and need a bit longer to get it perfect. I sat in the front row again and took a picture to post onto the One Direction Twitter account.
“@onedirection: The boys are ready, Paris. Are you? pic.twitter.co.uk.to/eTma9C 1DHQ x”
The picture was one of the boys running around, occasionally singing. I scrolled through all of the replies, seeing the occasional hate, the spamming and just random comments. These boys’ fans are great, they’ll never be without them, I know it. I watched as the boys ran around on stage, practicing random songs for a few hours and then did their sound check, before leaving the stage and letting 5 Seconds of Summer, their support act, do their rehearsing and sound check. I went backstage and sat on my laptop, tweeting from the 1D account and writing the newest newsletter. Once I’d finished, it was almost showtime. The boys were getting ready and I got a text from Lauren telling me she is here. I ran to the backstage door and asked security to let her in, which they did and then walked towards the dressing room with her. I put in the passcode and pushed the door open, seeing 5 shirtless boys sitting around on their phones.
“Lauren, nice to see you again!” Harry got up, walking over to hug her.
“Thanks Harry, I trust you’ve been looking after my little sister?” She teased.
“Of course,” Harry grinned, looking at me.
“You’re up next Haz,” Liam got up from Lou’s chair and Harry nodded, going and sitting down.
“I’m going to go and take Lauren to her seat, have a great show boys, you’ll be amazing.” I said, kissing Harry and waving to the rest of the lads.
I walked out of the dressing room with Lauren following behind me. “So, how has everything been?” She asked me.
“It’s good, I got this job and Harry and I made things official, so life is good at the moment.” I replied.
“I meant with Dad.” She said.
“He’s been calling me about once every day, saying he can see me and that I should say goodbye to Harry, but I’m trying not to let it get to me.” I answered and she nodded.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t do anything to protect you, but you’ve got all this security around you now, you’re much safer than you ever would have been with me.” She gestured around the arena.
“Yeah, how’s Ben?” I asked her.
“I don’t know, I haven’t spoken to him, haven’t you?”
“No, I’ve been too busy with the boys. I probably should call him really.” I acknowledged and led Lauren to her seat. “I hope you enjoy the concert, I’ve got to go and do some last minute PR so I’ll see you later.” I hugged her and walked backstage again. I tweeted about it being 30 minutes until they were on and 5 Seconds of Summer came off. I haven’t really met them yet and I don’t really want to. It’s too much at the moment, especially with the girls coming out next week. About that, I’m so scared.

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