Pizza with a side of One Direction(Short Story)

Chapter-8 Me of all people..

A/N: I’ve decided that I want to add a little drama to this story instead of it being just a pure fun love story. So expect some fights (; Don’t forget to drop a beautiful comment,Vote,Fan and all of that :3

 Oh and the picture on the side? Zayn posted today, SO FUCKING ADORABLE. ^.^ I can't even 

*Lucy’s POV*

I pull away from Niall’s embrace and smile at him. “Happy New Year Niall.”

He grins, “Happy New Year Lucy.”

I put my hands behind my back and smile at the ground, not knowing exactly what to do now. “Hey Lucy, can I um can I ask you something?”

I look him in the eyes, “Um sure. What is it?”

He sticks his hands in his back pockets and rocks back and forth on his feet, “Well ya know I was wondering if you would-

“Lucy! Oh I’m sorry didn’t see you there, love.”

Harry bumps into me as he’s walking by, he smirks at me. “Sorry didn’t you see there.

I shake my head, “No it’s fine. What were you gonna ask me Niall?”

Harry’s head snaps over to Niall and runs a hand through is hair, “Yeah Niall what were you going to ask?”

I look up him, was it really his business what Niall and I were talking about? “Um Harry, where’s Taylor?”

He shrugs, “Somewhere.”

My eyebrows fuse together, “Aren’t you two together? Shouldn’t you be waiting on her hand and foot?”

He rolls his eyes, “She’s not my type, we’re just dating for the publicity.”

I nod, “Well, then I guess you should go find her.”

He frowns, “Well I was thinking I could hang out with you.”

“Well alright, um how about we all go sit on the couch?” Niall and Harry nod, Niall taking my hand and leading me over to the couch. Um why are we holding hands? And why haven’t I let go?

I sit down in-between them, they were glaring at each other, like they were having a silent conversation. “Okay what the hell is going on between you two?”

Niall’s eyes connect with mine but Harry just looks at the floor, “We both really like you...”

I look at Niall confused then back to Harry, “Are you guys serious?”

Harry nods, “Niall and I have been competing for your attention.”

I sit back against the couch and fold my arms, “You’ve got to be kidding me. That’s why you two have been acting so rude and glaring at each other?”

They nod, both frowning, I sigh loudly. “This is insane. Neither one of you should like me, I’m a pizza delivery girl for christ sake. And I shouldn’t be coming between the two of you.”

I smack both of them on the chest them run a hand through my hair, “You two are crazy, you could have any girl in the world yet you choose me to fight over? Of all people.”

Niall smiles slightly, “You’re easy to like.”

“Yeah well I’m done with this, I’m not picking either one of you two. In fact I think I’ll be going now.”

I get up and walk towards Alondra who’s talking to Zayn in the kitchen, “Hey, I’m gonna head home but you should stay here.”

She steps away from Zayn and takes my arm pulling me away a little, “What’s wrong? Who’s ass do I need to kick?”

I smile slightly, “No, no one did anything I just think I’m not cut out for this whole celebrity thing.”

She frowns, “Well I’ll have Zayn bring me home then?”

I nod, “Yeah, just be careful.”

She smiles, “Yes mother.”

I smile, “See you tonight.”

“Bye, babe.” She hugs me before walking back over to Zayn.

I head towards the door but someone stops me before I can reach it, “I hope you don’t plan on coming back.”

I look up at the twig that is Taylor Swift, “Look, Twit. Leave me alone.”

She smirks, “Harry and I are happy, and I don’t want you messing with that ugly blonde pig either.”

I glare up at her, “Excuse you? Ugly blonde pig? Niall is a great guy and if I wanted to I could be happy with him, Harry and I are non of your business. Now step away.”

She glares down at me, “Just don’t come back, all you are is Texas scum. You’re not fit to be here. Look around, no one wants you here. Even your little friend fits better than you do.”

I can feel angry tears filling my eyes, “Fuck off Taylor.”

I walk past her, bumping my shoulder into her as hard as I can as I walk past. I walk to my car and get in slamming the door behind me. maybe I wasn’t meant for this celebrity life. I wasn’t good enough to hang out with One Direction or Demi Lavato. I’m never coming back to this place, I couldn’t. I would so embarrassed I wouldn’t be able to stand it. But I couldn’t tear Alondra away from Zayn, they would be a couple soon if they already weren’t. she could go over there any time she wanted, but I would stay clear. What if going over there changed her? Would she become different?

Of course not what was I thinking, Alondra would never change. She’s my best friend, she’s not going to ditch me for some pop star.

But did Harry and Niall really like me? I had to admit I did like both of them at separate times, but which one did I like better? Harry was charming and I did like him first, he was the one who asked for me and ordered tons of pizza’s just to get my number. But, Niall was something different, he was kind and funny. His blue eyes seemed to hold mine every time I looked at him. That kiss was definitely something I could get used to. I shouldn’t even be thinking about this, it’s not like I was going to come back. I had to get back to my normal life. A normal teenager’s life, filled with school, working at Pizza Hut, and being invisible.

I sigh and pull away from the boys house for the last time.

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Later that night, Alondra came home. I was sitting on the couch eating some Oreos and watching how I met your mother.

“Hey, how was the rest of your night?” I smile at her as she sit down next to me.

“Great, but care to explain why you left?” she frowns.

I shrug, “Oh ya know, Niall and Harry said they both liked me and have been fighting for my affection and then Taylor Twit told me never come back. So I’m not.”

Her eyes widened, “What?! I should go back there and beat that girls’ ass!”

I shake my head, “She’s not worth it. Look you can go over to their house any time you want but I’m not going back. I don’t fit in that life.”

She frowns, “Well I’m not going to beg you, so do what you think you need to do. But I love you okay?”

I smile slightly, “I love you too.”

She gets up and walks towards he room but stops and look at me, “I know you like both of them. But there’s one that you like more. You know who it is too.”

I nod slightly and she continues walking to her room.

I groan in frustration and burry my head under my soft blanket. Why was this so hard?