T H E : A R C H E T Y P E S

♡ | T H E : A R C H E T Y P E S | ♡ CHAPTER 20

'I drive fast, wind in my hair, push it to the limits cause I just don't care 

You ask me where I've been? 

I been everywhere 

I don't wanna be no where but here 

Come on tell me boy 

I got a burning desire for you baby.'

Our time in the big city was up.  

We stood in the airport and I couldn't bare to leave Lana again.

I embraced her tightly and then she went to wish Harry goodbye.  

I watched them embrace and smiled st their friendliness.

Then, I saw Lana's expression shift and she whispered something into Harry's ear.  

She smiled sweetly at him and then kissed me on the cheek.  

"I'll miss you, sweetie."She said in a sad voice.  

"I'll miss you as well,babes."

With one last wave Lana departed and we moved into the security lines.

I was leaning against Harry and wondered what Lana whispered to him.

"Harry, what did Lana say to you?" I questioned mildly.  

Harry had an amused look on his face.

"She told me that if I hurt you, she'd have my balls."

I couldn't contain myself, I rolled my head back laughing.

Weeks passed by and I sulked around the flat.

I had been scheduled for several concerts around London and One Direction had shows here and there, so I barely saw Harry.

I had a show tonight in Cardiff and I was skyping Lana.

"I want to see you." I whined.  

"I know babe, maybe I'll come visit soon." She promised.

"How's Harry?" She asked.  

"He's well. But, incredibly busy." I complained.  

"He's good to you, Marina. Don't let him go."  

I nodded.  

"I just want to see him, all the time. But that can't happen, we both have our careers to uphold."  

"Oh baby, stop don't make me feel sorry for you. Be more positive Marina." She advised.

I smiled.  

"Like you? You're a ball of joy. I wish I was more like you." I admitted.  

"Don't say that. You're lovely and you've got alot going for ya."

I leaned into the web cam and virtually kissed Lana.

"I have to get going babes." I whined.  

"Good luck, sweetie! Dance your ass off!"  

I laughed at her enthusiasm and waved goodbye.

I was mentally preparing myself for the show when my phone rang.

Goddamn,Electric Feel!  

Why haven't I changed it?  

Well, it is a good song.

I sighed and answered.

"Marina." His voice caressed.  

"Harry, how are you?" I sat myself back down.

"Good Luck, tonight. You'll do wonderful, baby." He motivated.  

"Thanks Harry."  

"I miss you. I hate being away from you." He admitted.  

My heart clenched.

"Harry, I love you but, I have to go perform. I rather spend hours speaking to you."

"Then, just leave it."  

"Harry. I can't, my manager would kill me! And I can't upset the fans. What are you up to?"

"People are looking at me, wondering why I'm not performing and who I'm speaking to." 

'It's my girlfriend.' He announced to them.  

I laughed at his ridiculousness.

"Laters, babe." I gushed.  

"I love you, baby." 

I hung up.

"Sing with me?"

'Yeah I wish I'd been a, wish I'd been a teen, teen idle 

Wish I'd been a prom queen fighting for the title 

Instead of being sixteen and burning up a bible 

Feeling super, super, suicidal.'

I curtsied off stage and ran off to my dressing room.

I had messages from Niall, Lana and Harry.

The first one read:

"Let's hangout, I miss your cute face!"

Awh, I missed Niall. 

I texted him back and scrolled down the list.

The second one read:

"How was your show? My life seems incredibly boring without you."

I texted Lana back telling her to stop making me feel guilty for leaving her.

The third one read:

" Baby, baby, baby.  

What are you doing to me? I couldn't even perform tonight."

I smiled at his helplessness and texted him back.

The next morning Zayn, Harry and I were making a quick trip to Starbucks.

We retrieved our drinks and were headed out.

Harry was ambushed by a skinny blonde.

What the hell?

When she released him, Taylor Swift stood in front of us.

What is this bitch doing touching my boyfriend?

Things were about to get ugly.

END OF CHAPTER 20