Lost In Time

*Harry*

"Harry." Liam shook me, "we just landed."

"We're in California now!" Niall said excitedly.

"Great." I mumbled.

We were finally able to get off the plane- and once we did, flashes and screams were everywhere.

"How do the fans know we're here?" I asked.

Everyone shrugged. I sighed and threw on my most believable fake smile. I waved to a few fans who screamed even louder.

"Harry? Can I please have a picture?" One fan asked.

security tried to push her away- but I stopped him.

"Yeah, sure." I smiled.

I moved my shirtsleeve up a bit because I was getting hot. I walked over to her and slung my arm around her shoulder.

Flash.

"Thank you Harry!" She smiled.

I smiled back- but then her face dropped.

"H-Harry?" She breathed.

Her smile was gone and her face was completely pale. Her eyes widened, and I followed her gaze.

Holy shit.

My cuts on my wrist were visible- and she saw all of them. Fuck! I completely forgot.

"Harry." She choked again.

Tears filled her eyes and spilled over her cheeks.

"Hey, hey, hey." I soothed, "it'll be alright."

"Please Harry- don't. I can't imagine One Direction without you. Please stay strong for the fans." She begged.

"What's going on here Mate?" Louis walked over to me.

"U-Um n-nothing." I rambled.

"Harry cut himself." The fan sobbed.

"What? No he didn't." Liam made a weird face.

"Y-yeah. H-he did." She choked out another sob.

Niall walked over to her and held her while she cried.

"Would you like to explain something Harry?" Louis whispered.

"Let us see." Niall said.

I sighed- officially giving up. I rolled up my sleeve a bit- and that's when the boys gasped.

"Harry.." Niall whispered.

The girl began to cry harder.

Louis and Liam had tears spilling over their cheeks. Zayn was trying hard not to cry, and Niall was staying strong for the fan's sake.

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"Guys!" I called, "I'm gonna go take a walk in the park."

"Kay! Have fun!" Louis called.

I walked out of our hotel room and down the stairs. It's a bit cloudy in California so I can wear a sweater. I started my walk in the park when I stopped dead in my tracks.

That's when I saw a familiar head of black hair.

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