Chapter 23

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Roxys P.O.V

"Dan.. Danny Jones? from Mcfly?" I said not making eyecontact with anyone but the floor

"Yes he did say he was in a band, do you know him?" She said almost excitedly

"Yeah... yeah we've met before" I gave a awkward laugh. Harry looked at me strangely before he put me safely on the ground and opened the hospital door for everyone.

We got in and made our way to Harry's room seeing people in wheelchairs and snotty children.

"Oh your back" a blonde nurse chewing gum annoyingly said when we came to his ward

I rolled my eyes and everyone sat on the couch but I sat with Harry on his bed laying my bed slightly on his shoulder careful not to hurt him. I then realised

"Oh no I'm not meant to be here!" I panicked. I bet Greg is on his way now "Ohhhh I'm going to be in so much trouble now" I grumbled putting my boots on

"What do you mean, where are you going?" Harry asked. Everyone looked at me

"I have to go... I'm meant to be on a world tour" Their eyes went wide

"For 6 months" I whispered "Bye" 

I quickly ran out the doors seeing their sad and shocked reactions before I left. I ran outside into the rain and got into the first taxi I saw

As soon as I reached the Arena I could see Gregs angry face 

"Oh boy I'm in deep trouble" I murmered under my breath. I slowly got out the taxi shielding my face a with my hair as if that would help the horror awaiting. 

"ROXY WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!!!"He roared

I sighed and put my hand on my hip

" I was with Harry" I said confidently

"Oh the poor farmer you want to be with?" He said sarcastically and clearly amused

"he's not poor and so what if he's a farmer!" I yelled. This was the first time I rudely talked back to Greg and I was sick of his bad attitude towards Harry. Even though I was pretty scared he should know that he would be nothing without me. Its not like he has the talent or the image to become an international rockstar

"Keep your tone down missy, you know you wouldn't be here if I didn't sign you" He said walking off to his plain black tour bus. I was surprised, I thought he would go all Hulk on me since I visited Harry.

 Even though I know what he said was not true I just went back to my tour bus trying to not waste my voice too much. Instead I washed up went to bed wearing a red plaid onesie. Yeah so what  if I am a rockstar okay

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