I'm updating! HAZZA! Harry: What do you want? Me: Hazza isn't just your nickname you know... Harry: Oh... Can we get back to the story now? Me: YEP! Harry: HAZZA!
Lol sorry for that random conversation...
LET'S GO!!!!!!
*Zayn's POV*
I can't believe that OUR fans said those things about the girls... They are beautiful! I can't help but think that Holly is still worried about Destiny.
Holly keeps pestering her and asking if she is okay. I wonder if she is talking about something else that we don't know about...
*Investigation Mode Activated*
I go and look for Holly, but she isn't in the bus. Where the flack is she?
"Hey Louis, have you seen Holly?" I asked him. He was furiously typing away at his phone... I think he was still on his rant about the two girls and the hate they were getting...
"Nope haven't see her, or Destiny." He answered.
"Ok then." I shrugged it off and decided that I would interrogate her later. A nap sounds really good right now actually...
*Holly's POV*
"Holly come on! We can't be late. Paul is waiting for us!" Dessie yells, dragging me behind her and out of the bus. Today we were going to meet the actual stylists so that they can make us look our part. I swear if they cake me in make up....
Prepare to die....
After our 'make over' we were going to go meet the other body guards and then get some training in. Busy, busy!
We walk inside the building and see Paul sitting in a chair.
"PAULIE!!!!!" I scream and jump on top of him. I give him a bone crushing hug and he pats my back.
"Hi Holly. Doing alright?" He asks me. He struggles to get me off of him, but I don't get off so he sighs and stands up, struggling under my weight.
To make things more difficult, Dessie decides to wrap her arms and legs around his leg, like a little kid would do. He rolls his eyes and starts slowly walking to where we were supposed to go.
"I don't think you two will ever change..." he says, with a chuckle.
We arrive in the room and we are both sitting in stylists chairs. Immediately they begin our 'make over'.
"Hi darling! We are going to give you a small haircut and then we will start from there, ok darling?" The stylist said. Her voice was so squeaky and annoying it sounded like she just sucked up a bunch of helium. -_-
Ariel -the name of my stylist that I managed to catch from her endless babbling- finished cutting my hair. She grabbed a curling iron and started curling my hair. I was starting to have mixed emotions on this new haircut. Sometimes I like change, but I don't like too big of a change...
"Finished!!!" Ariel sung and then she spun me around so I could look in the mirror. I swear my mouth dropped to the floor.
I...
Looked....
AWESOME.... :D
WOOO!
It was actually pretty cute. She only cut my hair an inch and then she curled my hair loosely.
"You can stick with your makeup that you are normally using and don't forget to wear the clothes that you got!" Ariel said before leaving the room.
Dessie just finished up and I ran over to her chair. She looked amazing! Her hair was basically the same, but it was just shorter.
"Dessie you look awesome!" I said, giving her a hug.
"I feel awesome! You don't look to bad yourself Holls!" She said with a smile.
Now it was time to meet the other bodyguards! This should be interesting... Do they even know we are girls?
HEYYY! Sorry if this was really bad! Idk this idea just popped into my head. This was more of a filler chapter. Also, soz it took so long to update! I am a busy girl...
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Bye my sunshines! Love ya
~Grace
