Dev's POV:
                              I can't get into this fucking high class restaurant where my boyfriend and best friends are in. I feel like this can only happen to me. I took off my heels and went to the back of the restaurant where I saw a bodyguard standing infront of a door. He was a bit heavy but didn't look intimidating. I took a deep breath. This is where my acting skills have to be put to work. I started to limp close to him and cry making myself present to the bodyguard. "Oh gosh miss what's wrong?" He asked coming to my aid. "Th-these men they stole my purse. They barely got away. Please help me get my purse back." I said hanging on him for support. "Okay, stay here." He said. He took off running away from his position. I straightened myself up and smiled in satisfaction. I can get away with alot of things. I put on my heels again and entered the back door. All I could see was people running around everywhere in a brightly lit room. I looked around aimlessly trying to find away out of this room...when a strange man stopped me. I gave him a confused look as he was trying to explain to me something in his thick accent. All I could understand was that he was angry. He shoved some clothes in my hand pushed me into a bathroom. "Let me out!" I screamed banging on the door. "I won't let you out till you change!" Was all I could understand from the man. I looked at the clothes that were handed to me. It was a black bra with fringe hanging down from it and red and silver sequence on it. It also came with this black shiny skirt that had the same red and silver sequence as the bra. The skirt also had a big slit in it which made it very provocative. I put the outfit on and hid my stuff behind the toilet. "I'm done." I said softly. The man opened the door with a smirk and handed me a black cloth that covered my nose and mouth leaving only my eyes exposed and another long black shall that went around me. "Good girl." Was something he said right.
                              He took my arm and led me infront of this red curtain. Behind me were two other girls with the same but less extravagent suits. Loud Arab music started to play and the curtains started to part. What the hell did I get into and what is happening was all I thought. My throat started to get dry and my palms were starting to get sweaty. Bright light was shone upon me but I could still see the audience. The dancers behind me started to dance while I stood frozen staring into the crowd. "What are you doing? Dance bitch. You're the star remember." One dancer whispered in my ear before shoving past me. I gulped down my fear and took another deep breath. I started to do what the other dancers were doing. They started to go into the crowd and I went straight ahead of them. As the crowd looked in awe, I found the group that I dreaded to find. I found Harry and the boys smiling at me and at the other dancers. I went to them and started to wave the cloth around them seductively. And this was no surprise, I had to trip on the skirt I had. I fell onto Zayn's lap. "Dev?!" He said as he blushed a deep red. I could feel something poking out of his trousers. He had a boner. "Eh no no. I don't know this Dev you talk about. Sorry." I said in a retarded accent as I tried to get up. Rather then getting up all the way, I fell again on to Harry's lap. I accidently rubbed against him. He pulled off the cloth on my face and smirked. "Dev, you naughty girl." He said seductively. I could feel his boner poke out his trousers aswell and it felt absolutely awkward. "I have to run." I said getting up and going back to the girls who were dancing in the middle of the room. I followed their steps and I saw all the boys with pillows on their laps...covering their crotches. I guess the dancers were too sexy. The music stopped and we all went backstage. I tried to avoid all people as possible and went to the bathroom where I changed back into my normal clothes. I escaped the room and went back to boys. As I walked closer to the table, I only saw Liam there. "Hey Liam, where are the rest?" I asked him as I sat down. "Ermm...in the bathroom." He said blushing as he looked down. "Why did they all go in a group?" I asked. He kept quiet. "Just tell me the truth Liam." I said. "Let's just say we all got a bit happy when the dancers came around." He said blushing even more. I laughed. "May I ask why you were dancing with them?" He asked. "Long story. I'll tell you when all of them come back." I said. The food came around and I began me and Liam began to eat and chat alittle when the boys came back. "Why the hell were you dancing with them?" Louis asked right off the bat. "I couldn't get in to this damn restaurant so I sneaked in through the back and I kind of got pushed to do it." I said laughing. Zayn and Niall were quietly eating and trying to not make eye contact with me. They still had a bit of pink to their cheeks while Harry had his hand on my thigh lightly squeezing. "Then why didn't you call one of us to come get you?" Liam asked. "I didn't want to bother you guys." I said as I bit into my meal. 
                                      
                                   
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I'm Torn Between Three (One Direction Love Story)
FanfictionDev has been living in different hotels for about a year now because she liked to travel. She was an average but not so average girl. One day, she thought it was going to be a normal boring day at the gym well she thought wrong. One Direction was in...
 
                                               
                                                  