Chapter 9
April 12
Lexi's POV<3
Simon had called the boys earlier and told them that a picture had been taken of the boy making out on the couch, and Taylor pouring juice all over me. He told them that they would be having a interview to clear it all up and Taylor was coming to. I didn't like the idea, but I had to go along, seeing as I was being forced to go to. We climbed into the van and drove off to where our interview would be held. Thank god Taylor wasn't in the same ban as us!When we stopped, I climbed out of the van after all of the boys got out. To be honest, considering this is my first interview, I'm not nervous, at all. But I think the boys are. They're running around, Niall's biting his nails and so is Liam and Louis. Harry's occasionally glaring over at Taylor, and Zayn.... Well, he's the only one that doesn't look that nervous. He's leaning his back on the wall, his right foot propped up against it as well, and he was barley breaking a sweat. And his face even looked like he wasn't nervous! I walked over to him. "To be honest, I'm not that nervous at all." I told him. He turned to me with a smile.
"Neither am I."
"Boys! Girl! 5 minutes until you're on!" Someone yelled. I looked up and all the guys guys were staring at me.
"What?" I asked.
"Nothing, we were just talking about something," Liam said.
"And you were staring at me?" I questioned.
"Well......ya, I guess," he rubbed the back of his neck and chuckled. I raised an eyebrow, but dropped it.
*after interview* (sorry, 1. Didn't know what to write for interview, and I'm in school right now, sooooooooo, ya."
I walked upstairs and plopped down onto my bed. I turned off the lap and without even bothering to change, fell asleep.
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Ok, what I said about being in school when I skipped the interview was true.Luckly, I didn't get in trouble for it, soooooooo you better thank me and......
Schools a bitch.
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FanfictionHi my name is Alexis Benton but people either call me Lex or Lexi. I live In a hell hole that some people would call a orphanage. I just want to be loved. But first they would have to earn my trust. I was raped by my own father and his friends would...