Kristy, Are You Doing Okay? (One Direction & Emblem3 FanFic)

Chapter 3.

Hi!:) I'm back! I've been sick the past few days, so I got time to write!:) So this chapter may be a bit short compared to the last one, but it's filled with so much drama at the end that I couldn't add anything else to it. Here you go, Chapter 3!

-Merr.<3xx

Harry's POV

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     "Wow," is all I can say after Kristy's audition. That girl is just... wow. Everything about her is just what we're looking for. She looks and sounds like a true pop star. Even though she may be a bit timid, the vulnerability is just... wow. 

     "Harry, mate," Niall says to me while waving is hand in my face to snap me out of my thoughts. "You've been saying wow for the past 10 minutes. Everything alright?"

     "Yeah, it's just the last audition today was incredible. She had a gorgeous voice and appearance. She was just..." I began, but got cut off by Zayn.

     "Wow. Like Niall said, you've been saying it for 10 minutes." I shoot a glare at him, then turn to my phone to text my mum.

     "She?" Louis asks from the other side of the room. "She, as in a girl?"

     "No, she as in a monkey," I say to him sarcastically. "Yes, a girl. Her name is Kristy Bradley."

     "Someone's in loooove," Louis jokes, pinching my cheeks. I swat his hands away and shake my head no. He gives me a look as though he doesn't believe me.

     "Lou, I don't even know the girl. Yeah, she's pretty and she seems to be a lovely girl, but I'm not in love with her. That'd be insane," I say to him, trying to knock some sense into his head.

     "Jeez, Harry, take a joke," Liam says, joining in to defend Louis. "No need to be so defensive about a girl you've just met and know nothing about."

     "I'm going to take a shower," I announce, annoyed at the boys for pestering me so much about this. I see Lou and Liam share a satisfactory smile out of my peripheral, so I trudge of toward the bathroom quicker.

Drew's POV

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     "OMG WE'RE THROUGH TO BOOT CAMP!" Kristy screams at the top of her lungs once we enter her, Caylin, and Amanda's hotel room. I guess Amanda's dad owns the hotel or something, so they have a huge room with, like, 5 bedrooms, so they invited us to stay with them for the night. We gladly accepted, so here we are, sitting on the sweet leather couch of this expensive-looking hotel.

     "Kris, shut up. Even though my dad owns the place doesn't mean we can't get in trouble for disturbing other guests," Amanda warns her.

     "Calm your tits, Man. Your daddy loves me," Kristy says to a still stressing Amanda. She then skips off to the bathroom.

     "So..." Keaton begins, awkwardly. Damn, that kid is so awkward.

     "I'm hungry!" Caylin, who I completely forgot was here, says from the kitchen. "There's nothing in here!"

     "I could order a pizza or something?" I offer.

     "Not when I get free room service," Amanda replies. She passes out a menu, a pad of paper, and a pen, then says, "Just write down what you want, and I'll order it here in a few." Wes starts looking through the menu, so I take out my phone to get on Twitter, even though the Twitter world isn't all that exciting today.

     "Hi," Kristy says, now out of the bathroom. I smile up at her then scoot over, offering her a seat on the couch. "Thanks." She looks over to my phone, then asks, "What's your Twitter name? I don't think I follow you!"