Thats not what makes you beautiful

Chapter 2: Scar

"WAKE UP!" someone shouted. I threw a pillow at that person. I heard a loud bang and opened my eyes. "Oh my god sorry!"

Everyone woke up because Louis started fake crying. I laughed as Zayn went to comfort him. "How did you sleep?" Niall sounded sleepy and his hair was untamed. "Very well. You?" I just began to realise how huge this bed was, everyone had enough place to sleep. Niall was about to answer when Louis got up, he had stopped crying, and announced that he was going to make breakfast. Harry got up too, his hair was a mess, and jumped of the bed. "No, Lou, you'll burn my house!" and he ran after Louis.

"Is he still asleep?" I pointed at Liam, who was laying, face down, at the end of the bed. "Don't know..." Niall crawled to Liam and pushed him of the bed. Liam was awake, cause he grabbed Niall and so they both fell of the bed. I almost choked from laughing. The boys got up and looked at me weirdly.

"What is she laughing about?" Liam asked. Niall shrugged. "I have no idea." I carefully got up and the both boys helped my walk down the stairs. My head pounded like someone was banging on it and my elbow stang.

"Hey there, beautiful!" Zayn carefully hugged me and pulled me down a chair. Harry had managed to make a nice-smelling breakfast. Only...

I just ate a croissant with a little jelly and I had some orange juice. "You Okay?" Harry looked at me in concern. "I'm fine." I smiled. "You don't like my cooking?" his face dropped. "No! I just... don't eat much." I said, turning red. "You mean nothing. Look how skinny she is. That can't be healthy!" Louis poked in my stomach.

"I'll have to be. I'm a little fat, you know. They'll kill me when they know I ate this croissant." I explained. "Wow, what?" Niall jumped up and stared at my belly, making me uncomfortable. "You are not fat! You're skinny as hell! I think your bones stick out!" I looked at Niall in shock. How did he know that?

"Other wise I can't be a model." I said. They all looked at me curiously. I got nervous so I stood up, shaking a little. "Can I take a shower?" "Sure!" Harry dragged me to his bathroom, up the stairs, second door on the left. "Just shout if you need us." he said as I went in the bathroom.

I looked around. The bathroom was huge. With a large shower and a bath-tub. There was a graceful sink, and above that was a-

WHAT!

OMG!

I screamed my heart out.

Harry came rushing in, and I just kept on screaming. The other boys came too. Niall. Zayn. Louis. Liam. Tears rushed down my face.

"Whats wrong?" Harry said with a paniced face.

I just shook my head in shock. I brought up my hand and touched the awful thing on my cheek. It was almost white and crossed my cheekbone. It was hideous.

"Hey, it's not that bad. You barely see it." Niall put his hand on my shoulder.

"No!" I finally said something. It was more a exclamation. "I'm ugly now." I turned to look at Niall.

"No you're not! You're-" "Don't you get it?" I screamed. "They don't want a model with a scar on their face! It's ugly! It's disgusting!" I wrapped my hands around my face and tried not to cry.

"My life is over." I sobbed. "You're going to be fine." I heard Liam saying. Someone hugged my, and another one, and another one. All five boys hugged my tightly. "What am I going to do?" I sounded desperately. I was desperate. "You're just going to live with me and recover from you injuries and then we'll see." Harry said.

I smiled shakily. "Thanks. But-"

"You're insecure, don't know what for. You're turning heads when you walk through the do-o-or." Liam began to sing. The other boys joined him and they all sang to me, their hit song. I cried along the song and when they were finished I smiled through my tears. "Thank you." But I still was ugly.

I could never be modelling again. No-one wants a model with a scar on her face. That's not pretty. I wasn't pretty. I started to cry again thinking of how miserable my life would be without modelling. I loved it. Feeling beautiful, knowing that you're beautiful. And it's all gone now.

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A/N

Soooooo Alice is ugly what do you think? I think people with scars are more beautiful than people without because they have survived something and still know how to smile...

And Alice eats nothing!! That was a big of a shock for Niall haha :/ how will that turn out...?

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Thanks for readinng :D

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