And welcome back! Thank you for joining us for our latest installment of ‘Remember Me.’ In tonights episode, the tension between Liv and Harry grows and drama arises, we’ve also got a special guest to join us for tonights episode but you know what, I’m just gonna let you go ahead, read and find out!
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Niall’s P.O.V
Is that such a bad thing that I just want to get out of here?
I mean, it’s not like this party wasn’t good or anything. It’s a Victoria’s Secret party for God’s sake, it’s gonna be good either way. It’s just that all that anyone can seem to do here is panic, worry about girls and stress over all this drama we’re in and quite frankly I’m done with all of it!
We’re having the time of our lives. Most talked about music group by the media, touring the world, millions of girls all over the world wishing that they could call us theirs and yet all anyone can seem to do is worry. It seems to me like I’m the only one fully aware of what the hell we’re doing, the lads just see our lifestyle as normal now even though it’s anything but.
Louis is still MIA after he announced he was getting us some ‘drinks’. It was pretty clear by now that he wasn’t getting us anything so I really have no clue what he meant by that but God only knows what he’s up to. Though I really hope he isn’t waisted, we’ve got enough media drama to last us a while plus I don’t think El would be too happy with us.
Zayn’s still on his phone texting Perrie. I don’t get how they can have so much to talk about! Seriously, what would be that interesting that Zayn couldn’t be bothered to look up from his phone...either way I wouldn’t like to get his phone bills.
Liam is being his usual self, panicking and stressing. It’s all he ever seems to do anymore and I kind of feel sorry for him. To top things off, he’s now also freaking out over what happened tonight and the amount of damage control we’ll have to do. I seriously don’t get how Dani deals with his moods.
And then there’s Harry. The man of the hour. Snogs a model on live T.V when he already has a ‘girlfriend’ (as far as the media knows). Get’s mobbed outside the club by the media and then the said girlfriend shows up at the after party, dragging him off so that they were missing. Great. Just great.
At the moment, One Direction is literally hanging on by threads.
We used to be this group that lived for the moment and enjoyed every step of the way. Now we’re getting dragged from place to place with no break and no real chance for us to sort out our personal lives. I haven’t seen my family and mates in ages and still after all these years I haven’t gotten the time to actually know a girl.
As you can tell, I just really want to go and get out of here.
“Hey there.” A girly voice announced as I turned my head in her general direction.
She had typical dirty blonde hair. Pouty lips that looked like they had been tampered with and a caked up face full of un-natural products. Not to mention her ridiculously short skirt that left a guy to wonder and he tight/see-through top that showed off her obvious black lacy bra. No offense to her, but she screamed slut.
“Hey.” I reply back, turning back around and trying to act so though I was pre-occupied with something else.
“You having fun?” She asked, twirling one of her blonde curls round her finger while she stuck her hip out a little to the right.
“Yeah. Sure.”
“You wanna have some more fun?” She persisted. God I hate these kind of girls, the ones that never give up, thinking they have a chance with every guy they set eyes on.
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