Let Go
Chapter 13- Mystery girl
*CeCe’s POV*
Awoke up to people fighting in the kitchen. I covered my head with a pillow trying to block out the noise, they were whisper yelling but the whispers were becoming, well, less whispery. “So your telling me that they are already lined up outside.” I heard Lou say. “Why is that a problem?” wait I don’t know that voice. “It could be.” I herd Lou reply I sat up and walked out of the tent, stumbling to the kitchen as I rubbed my eyes. “Who in the bloody hell is this.”
I looked up and there, sitting on a bar stool drinking tea, was Simon Cowel. “This is the problem.” Lou replied. “What dose that fucking mean?” I asked Lou as I walked over to the coffee maker. “Her name is CeCe. She is the friend we were telling you about.” Lou said. I sat down across from Simon, next to Lou, and I could feel the tension in the room. “So you thought it was a smart idea to have a girl over the night that you leave.” Simon asked giving me a death glare. “Well we thought we could get her out befor they came! We didn’t think they would be lining up at 4 am.” Lou started to yell. There was a long silence. I uneasily drank my coffee, trying not to make eye contact with anyone in the room. “Dear, why don’t you go talk with Harry upstairs, I need a moment allow with Louis.” Simon said to me. I automatically stood up and practically ran upstairs, happy to leave the room.
I walked to the end of the love hall and knocked on Harris door. “Come in” he yelled. I append the door to see her sitting in his boxers, on his bed talking on the phone. I acwardly sat on the edge of his bed waiting for him to finish. “Yes. Im actually with her right now. Yes we will have to. Ok ill tell her. Alright. Love you too, bye.” Harry said into his phone. “Who was that.” I ask carious, knowing that he was talking about me. “It was my mom and she said that the next time we boys go home, she wants to see you with us.” "Oh” I nodded and walked over to harrys dresser. “What are you doing?” he asked me as I rummage through his draws. “Put these on.” I said throughing him a pair of sweat pants. He put them on. Honestly I was a bit sad when he put them on but I have a boyfriend. I acturly whanted to do the oposet of putting cloths ON.
“So do you know whet they are fighting about downstairs?” I asked as I laid next to him on the bed, turning on the TV. I felt his body tense up as he said, “Um, no.” “Harry Styles! Did you just lie to me!” I said sitting up to face him. “Yes. I did!” yelled at me. I jumped back at the sudden change in the room. “CeCe I didn’t mean for it to sound that was its just, we are in a bad situation and it’s my fault.” He told me as he grabbed my arm, as i tried to leave the room. “Well if it has to do with me then you better tell me or I am leaving.” I said ripping my arm out of his grasp. “That just It. you can’t leave. The paparazzi showed up at 4 this morning and you know as well as me, if they see you, they will tare you apart. Are you ready for that? Are you ready to always be in the public eye? Are you ready to be harassed and hated every day.” I looked at the ground not knowing what to say. “Look they are trying to find a way to get you out. Go take a showered and get dressed. Go downstairs when you are done and hopefully we will have something by then because it’s Monday. I know classes start at 9.”
I go up nod walked to the spare room, showered and got ready for class. I walked downstairs (wearing http://www.polyvore.com/casual/set?id=67947546), to fine all five boys and Simon sitting in the kitchen eating. I sit down on one of the stools as Lou boring me over some food. “Eat fast; we have to leave in 10 if you don’t want to be late.” Lou said placing the food in front of me then kissing me on the cheek. Wail I ate they told me the plan of getting out. It wisent the best plan, but it was the only option and would have to work.
We walked to the main level. “Are you ready?” Niall asked me. All I could do was nod in response. Lou had volunteered to do it so we wailed on im to be ready also. Lou took off his jacket handing it Simon. I pulled my pair up in a pony tail as Lou crouched down. I hoped on his back, wrapping my arms and legs around his body, then laid my head on his shoulder. Simon put Lou's coat over my head and the boys adjusted it so you couldn’t see any part of my face or hair. Yes that was the plan. Hide my face and hair so the only thing the paparazzi could see was my cloths and skin color. Lou carried me so we didn’t have to worry about me hurting myself because I wouldn’t be able to see. They made me a mystery girl, all I had to do was never were that outfit again, sadly it was one of my favorite outfits thou.
“On three” I heard the security grad say. “One, two, three.” Then the door oppend. Simon and the other boys made a circle around Lou and I as soon awe got outside so no one could rip the coat on my head. I could hear people screaming all kinds of things. “Whose one night stand is it? Whats the whores name! Is she a baby mommy! Let us see her face”. Lou sat down in the car. I on his lap and the car door closed. He took the coat off my head as I slid next to him and buckled my seat belt. Harry, who was sitting on the other side of me, put he arm around my shoulder, and I leaned my head on his shoulder closeing my tired eyes.
Awoke up to people fighting in the kitchen. I covered my head with a pillow trying to block out the noise, they were whisper yelling but the whispers were becoming, well, less whispery. “So your telling me that they are already lined up outside.” I heard Lou say. “Why is that a problem?” wait I don’t know that voice. “It could be.” I herd Lou reply I sat up and walked out of the tent, stumbling to the kitchen as I rubbed my eyes. “Who in the bloody hell is this.”
I looked up and there, sitting on a bar stool drinking tea, was Simon Cowel. “This is the problem.” Lou replied. “What dose that fucking mean?” I asked Lou as I walked over to the coffee maker. “Her name is CeCe. She is the friend we were telling you about.” Lou said. I sat down across from Simon, next to Lou, and I could feel the tension in the room. “So you thought it was a smart idea to have a girl over the night that you leave.” Simon asked giving me a death glare. “Well we thought we could get her out befor they came! We didn’t think they would be lining up at 4 am.” Lou started to yell. There was a long silence. I uneasily drank my coffee, trying not to make eye contact with anyone in the room. “Dear, why don’t you go talk with Harry upstairs, I need a moment allow with Louis.” Simon said to me. I automatically stood up and practically ran upstairs, happy to leave the room.
I walked to the end of the love hall and knocked on Harris door. “Come in” he yelled. I append the door to see her sitting in his boxers, on his bed talking on the phone. I acwardly sat on the edge of his bed waiting for him to finish. “Yes. Im actually with her right now. Yes we will have to. Ok ill tell her. Alright. Love you too, bye.” Harry said into his phone. “Who was that.” I ask carious, knowing that he was talking about me. “It was my mom and she said that the next time we boys go home, she wants to see you with us.” "Oh” I nodded and walked over to harrys dresser. “What are you doing?” he asked me as I rummage through his draws. “Put these on.” I said throughing him a pair of sweat pants. He put them on. Honestly I was a bit sad when he put them on but I have a boyfriend. I acturly whanted to do the oposet of putting cloths ON.
“So do you know whet they are fighting about downstairs?” I asked as I laid next to him on the bed, turning on the TV. I felt his body tense up as he said, “Um, no.” “Harry Styles! Did you just lie to me!” I said sitting up to face him. “Yes. I did!” yelled at me. I jumped back at the sudden change in the room. “CeCe I didn’t mean for it to sound that was its just, we are in a bad situation and it’s my fault.” He told me as he grabbed my arm, as i tried to leave the room. “Well if it has to do with me then you better tell me or I am leaving.” I said ripping my arm out of his grasp. “That just It. you can’t leave. The paparazzi showed up at 4 this morning and you know as well as me, if they see you, they will tare you apart. Are you ready for that? Are you ready to always be in the public eye? Are you ready to be harassed and hated every day.” I looked at the ground not knowing what to say. “Look they are trying to find a way to get you out. Go take a showered and get dressed. Go downstairs when you are done and hopefully we will have something by then because it’s Monday. I know classes start at 9.”
I go up nod walked to the spare room, showered and got ready for class. I walked downstairs (wearing http://www.polyvore.com/casual/set?id=67947546), to fine all five boys and Simon sitting in the kitchen eating. I sit down on one of the stools as Lou boring me over some food. “Eat fast; we have to leave in 10 if you don’t want to be late.” Lou said placing the food in front of me then kissing me on the cheek. Wail I ate they told me the plan of getting out. It wisent the best plan, but it was the only option and would have to work.
We walked to the main level. “Are you ready?” Niall asked me. All I could do was nod in response. Lou had volunteered to do it so we wailed on im to be ready also. Lou took off his jacket handing it Simon. I pulled my pair up in a pony tail as Lou crouched down. I hoped on his back, wrapping my arms and legs around his body, then laid my head on his shoulder. Simon put Lou's coat over my head and the boys adjusted it so you couldn’t see any part of my face or hair. Yes that was the plan. Hide my face and hair so the only thing the paparazzi could see was my cloths and skin color. Lou carried me so we didn’t have to worry about me hurting myself because I wouldn’t be able to see. They made me a mystery girl, all I had to do was never were that outfit again, sadly it was one of my favorite outfits thou.
“On three” I heard the security grad say. “One, two, three.” Then the door oppend. Simon and the other boys made a circle around Lou and I as soon awe got outside so no one could rip the coat on my head. I could hear people screaming all kinds of things. “Whose one night stand is it? Whats the whores name! Is she a baby mommy! Let us see her face”. Lou sat down in the car. I on his lap and the car door closed. He took the coat off my head as I slid next to him and buckled my seat belt. Harry, who was sitting on the other side of me, put he arm around my shoulder, and I leaned my head on his shoulder closeing my tired eyes.
Your a really good writer and i'm not one to criticize but its LSA not LST it's london school of the arts there is no such thing is london school of talent
11/16/14