My Saviour

Harry’s P.O.V
Arriving at the airport, I saw Paul and Jon standing outside, holding back a load of fans. The car parked up right outside the doors and the driver helped me to get my suitcase out which Jon promptly took. I picked up my bag and then Jon led me through to check in. I checked in and then we went to security. I went straight through with no problems and then we got to the private departures lounge we have. Niall and Liam were already there.
“Alright boys?” I walked over to them, putting my hands on their shoulders.
“Hey, how’s Kylie?” They asked, pretty much straight away.
“She’s good, Mum’s with her now. She said she’d be with us by next week,” I laughed.
“Well she told you she’d be doing stairs by today and she is, so who knows.” Liam reminded me.
“I know, she’s got a lot of motivation in her, she really wanted to be coming back with us today. I’ve told her she can’t until she can stand for hours though. At the moment she can barely stand for 5 minutes.” I told them.
“Oi oiiiii,” Louis walked into the lounge, Zayn following behind him. “So Bitchy made us leave early, and we’re not too happy about it, eh boys?” He walked over to us, taking the seat opposite Niall.
“Not exactly,” Zayn grumbled.
“Let me guess, the phone call woke you up.” I said and he looked away. “That’s a yes then. We have an eight hour flight ahead of us, you can sleep on the plane,” I told him and he nodded.
We sat in the lounge talking as gradually members of the crew joined us. The majority of our security team are already here. The musicians took earlier flights along with Lou, Lottie and Lux. I think quite a lot of the crew are already in Toronto.
“Okay boys, the jet is ready, are you?” Paul came in. We nodded, standing up with all of our things.
We went to the plane and I texted Ky a goodbye message and told her I was on the plane and then turned my phone onto airplane mode.
The eight hour flight was mainly spent sleeping. By the time I woke up, we only had an hour of the flight left. Zayn was still asleep but the others were up and chatting so I went to join them.
“Good sleep?” Liam asked and I nodded.
“Have any of you slept?” I questioned and they shook their heads.
“Too excited y’know,” Niall replied. “Bet you miss Kylie,” he acknowledged.
“Yeah, I just keep thinking that she should be coming with us, it’s weird that she isn’t here.” I responded.
Once we arrived in Toronto, we were ushered into the airport and through passport control before out different exits to vans. As we arrived at the hotel, fans screamed, making my ears ring. How do they even get the information of where we’re staying? I guess crew are already there but it’s ridiculous how good they are at finding things out. Sometimes they even find things out before we do, which is incredible. You could never fault these fans for their incredible support, they’ve been with us for 3 years and I really hope they stick by us for as long as we’re together. We’d be nothing without our fans. If I could thank each and every one of them for what they’ve done for us I would, but unfortunately that’s not an option. I really do appreciate everything they do though, even if they do go a bit over the top sometimes.
After I had settled into my hotel room, I messaged Kylie.
To: Kylie: Arrived in Toronto, missing you already. Don’t forget to take your meds xx Love you x H
She didn’t reply, and I’m not really surprised, she was really tired when I left so she’s probably asleep now. About 5 minutes later, there was a knock on the door.
“Time for the radio interview,” Jon told me, making me groan. I’d forgotten about that. I picked up my things and left the room, waiting for the others. Amanda left her room too, coming over to us.
“No personal questions. I don’t care how kind they are, brush it off, we can’t risk something getting out that we don’t want fans to hear.” She said. What have we got to hide? What possible questions would come up that we wouldn’t want our fans to know the answer to? As if by magic, Louis asked that very question.
“What have we got to hide?” He questioned her, confusion all over his face.
“You five have probably got more secrets than any other music artist. And we all know they’re going to ask about poor Kylie and how she’s getting on, and the answer is: she’s fine thanks, move on.”
“They have a right to ask about her! She works for us, she’s part of our crew and the fans know her. They’re concerned! If I just say ‘oh she’s fine thanks’ they’re going to think I don’t care. Also, don’t forget that I can fly her out at any minute, and that means you no longer have a fucking job so I’d watch what you say.” I snarled with gritted teeth.
“You don’t scare me Styles, your girlfriend isn’t strong enough to come back on this tour. You’re not bullshitting me. We all know that you’d just go Mr Protective Boyfriend on her and not let her come and join you for months. She’s sick in the head. She can barely walk. And you think she can replace me? Ha, no chance,” Amanda threw back making me fume. My hands clenched into fists and I swear to god if she wasn’t a woman I would have punched her by now. She can’t talk about Kylie like that and get away with it. I walked off, straight towards the elevator. I got in and pressed the button for the ground floor as Jon came racing after me.
“You can’t just walk off,” He got into the elevator just before the doors shut.
“She’s a bitch. She’s the worst person I have ever met. How dare she talk about Kylie like that? I have every reason to call Kylie right now and get her to come out here with her therapist and physio. I could do that right?” I turned to him.
“No you can’t Harry. It isn’t fair on Kylie. She has been through so much, she can’t join us yet. She won’t be able to do her job properly, you know that. She’s still having flashbacks and finding it hard to deal with and flying her out here will not help her. She needs her home environment right now.” Jon reminded me. “No matter how uncalled for Amanda’s comments were, she isn’t hired by you, she is hired by management, meaning she can stay on this tour whether you like it or not, she’s here until they let her go. They may not even do that when Kylie comes back. They might keep her here to make sure that Kylie can do the job properly. I think you just need to get used to the fact that you may not get on, and she may say some terrible things, but Amanda is part of the team at the moment and she controls every statement for you boys and every article about you. You need to get on with her because she is in the prime position to ruin your career.” He gave me many words of wisdom throughout the elevator ride. It dinged and the doors opened, allowing us to walk out into the lobby, making the girls outside scream.

Notes

Urgh, Amanda is such a bitch. Predictions anyone?

Sorry again for not updating more. I went back to school and got swamped with homework. This is one of my procrastination efforts.

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There won't be a sequel as I want to focus on my other stories and I've found this really hard to write. I want to thank you all for your support, even with my awful updating. I'll try and update at least once a week, and if I don't, comment and remind me.

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