We're Just Like Them... But Girls (A One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter Nineteen

Emmy’s P.O.V.

After agreeing to this solo career with Staab, I felt kind of bad for the girls.  I’m leaving them.  Well, I’ve known them for a few months.  They won’t miss me.  I was never the favorite either so why does it matter?  Bree and I were the only ones out of us who got through Bootcamp; Jessie, Leah, and Olivia didn’t even deserve to be with us.

I finally exited the room with a smirk on my face, much like the one Mr. Staab had on his face when I was debating with myself on whether I should take the deal or not.

“Hey, you’re back!” Bree said with her cute smile on her face.  I’m gonna miss her little smile; it’s like a little kid on Christmas when they see their presents.

“Yeah, Staab wanted to make sure I was being the responsible one.” I lied while plastering a fake smile on my face.  It really hurt me to lie to Bree, but I wanted a solo career so much more than what I have with the four sluts right now.

What came over me?  I thought I was the sensible one?  Well, I guess people change.  Change is good, right?  Yes, of course it is.

“Emmy?” Jessie said, “You okay?  You seem to be zoning out.  Come on, let’s go back home.”

Zayn’s P.O.V.

Once the girls got back, I decided to talk to Leah, we were barely talking anymore and I didn’t really like it.

“Leah?” I asked her.

“Yeah?” She said with her beautiful smile on her face.

“Can I talk to you in your flat?”

“Er… Sure?  Can I put on comfortable clothes first?"

I nodded and followed her to her flat.  It still looked the same from whenever I moved to Jessie’s.

“You wanted to talk?” She asked.

“Yeah, I was wondering how your meeting went with Management?  Like with them and your tattoo and piercings and all that…?”

“Yeah, they’re not fond of it.  The only one who seems to like it is Olivia.” Leah said with a little bit of disappointment in her voice.

“Well, just to let you know… I like it.” I said in a barely audible tone.

“Really?” Leah asked, smiling while her eyes were widening.

“Yeah.  I think they’re expressing who you are as a person.”

“Haha, thanks.  I guess I needed that after the meeting.”

After she said that, I started to lean in.  Leah leaned in too.  Right there, we started to kiss.  Let’s say things started to get a little heated and it ended up with me on top of her in her bed.

Leah looked a little bit worried when she heard Jessie yell a few inappropriate words coming from outside of her flat into the living room.  So she quickly put on her shorts and t shirt and put her hair in a pony-tail.

“Don’t speak of this, okay?” She asked.

“Deal.”

Once I put my shirt back on and fixed my hair to make it look like I didn’t just almost have sex, I got a cup of water and went into the dining room and started to look through a magazine.

 “Hey Zayn,” Harry said.  He’s barely said a word to me these past few weeks.  We barely talk anymore.

“Yeah?” I said while looking through a magazine I found in Jessie’s room.  Don’t judge me.