Remember Me

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

~~~~~PATRICIA'S POV~~~~~~

I wake up to the sound of my alarm clock buzzing right next to my ear. The

annoying ringing sound stings my ear, as I furiously hit the "SNOOZE" button.

Waking up to that annoying sound doesn't exactly give my day a good start, Since I've spent the last nights stressing over my girl band's next album and watching over my immature Irish boyfriend, Niall Horan and his 4 British best friends, Making sure they don't do stupid things in front of Paparazzi's and Fans. And did I mention, They were a band? Not just a band, But THE band. ONE DIRECTION, Known as the biggest boy band on earth.

I lazily get up and head to the bathroom, I stand in front of the mirror, Staring at my reflection in the mirror. Light brown eyes, Wavy brown hair just until my chest, Small straight nose, And pale white skin. I don't exactly consider myself "Pretty" or "Beautiful", not exactly how my boyfriend sees me.

I cup my hands and feel the cold water dripping down my skin, as I splash it on my face, trying to wake myself up. I brush my teeth and take a quick shower. I head back to my room in my towel and grab my phone.

<4 NEW MESSAGES>

<MESSAGE 1

FROM: ELEANOR CALDER, Hey Patricia! Had a wonderful night with you and the boys last night. Girls day soon, okay? We seriously need to hang out! Xx >

<MESSAGE 2

FROM: NIALL HORAN, Good morning , beautiful! I'm at rehersals w/ the boys. Sorry you had to wake up alone this morning. Promise to make it up to ya! I love you, princess! x >

<MESSAGE 3

FROM: MANAGEMENT

Recording starts @ 10, Don't be late! >

I find myself smiling and blushing at my phone like a crazy person because of the messages sent to me by Niall. It's not like I'm not used to hearing those soppy compliments from my boyfriend. But it's just nice to hear those words from someone special. And I'm the luckiest person on earth for having Niall Horan to remind me how beautiful and special I am each and every day. I hit the green "reply" button on my iPhone.

<TO: ELEANOR CALDER, Hey Love! Had an absolutely amazing night with you and the boys! And yes, We do need to hang out. Just us girls this time, though! We seriously need to take a break from babysitting our boys. We can have lunch later if the girls and I finish recording early. xx>

<TO: NIALL HORAN, Hope you have a nice day, babe! I'm might have lunch w/ the girls after we record. Try to stay out of trouble, okay? I love you too! x>

<TO: MANAGEMENT, Sure! Be there in a few w/ Kristina>

I quickly lock my phone and throw it on the bed. I wear on a leather skirt, a white loose top and a pair of boots (heels). I Grab my bag and quickly throw my make-up, wallet, sun-glasses, phone and other stuff in it. I head over to my friend, Kristina's room, And knock on her doorstep.

"Kristina!" I barge in her room and find her under the covers. "Wake up, ya sleepy head!" I pull the covers and jump on her bed.

"I'm up! I'm up!" She yells, sitting up and rubbing her eyes. "Why do you need me, Patricia?"

"Uh DUH, We have to go to the studio!" I roll my eyes at her

She stares at me with the look of confusion on her face, "Then remind me why we decided to get drunk last night with the boys if we had to be up this early?"

"Because the boys were bored and you wanted to impress Harry by showing him your WILD SIDE and hope you'd reunite and live happily ever after" I say with a posh accent, which makes her laugh

"Well darling, Happily ever afters don't exist in real life" she smirks at me

"Aw c'mon, sure there is. Look at me and Niall." I smile sheepishly at her.

She's one of my best friends. Plus, She's my band mate, We're sort of in a girl band named, Embrace.

"Be ready in 10. Wait here" She gets up, making me stay put like a little puppy.

"Yes ma'am" I smile at her.

I check my phone again and find Niall and El's new text messages

<FROM: ELEANOR CALDER, Can't wait, Honey! See ya! x>

<FROM: NIALL HORAN, Having a great time with the boys, but I'm still missing you. Good luck on your album, princess! Tell the girls I said Hi! I love you more!! xx >

I shove my phone down my back pocket and wait for Kristina to come back.

A few minutes later, She enetrs the room wearing a blue tank top, short shorts and white vans. I watch as she crosses the room and blow dries her short black hair. She's pretty, She has pinkish white skin, she's 2 inches taller than I am, Plus, She had the best personality in the band.

"So where's Cha and Maria?" She yells, trying to be heard over the sound of the blow dryer.

"I dunno yet, Let me check" I say while holding out my iPhone and dialling my bandmate, Cha's number.

"Hello?" She says with her normal American accent

"Hey Cha! Where are ya?"

"I'm at starbucks with Maria. We're on our way to the studio. Want us to get you girls some coffee?" She says with a cheerful tone

"Hmm" I think, "Get me a Vanilla latte" I move the phone away from my ear and ask Kristina her drink

"I want a Mocha frapp!" Kristina yells to the phone

I pull my phone back on my ear, "Did you get that, Love?"

"Yeah, I did. You girls on the way to the studio?" She quickly changes the topic.

"No. We're almost done getting ready. Did you and Marie grab breakfast?" I ask her, I just realized that I was hungry and my tummy was grumbling

"Nope. But we can order Nando's once were in the studio" She reminds me

"Well, Okay. I'll just see you later then? Thanks again for the drinks! Love you

! Bye!" I say before dropping my phone on the bed.

"Kristina, I'm gonna go to Niall and I's room to get my bag. Wait for me okay?"

"Sure. Take your time, I'm still doing my make up" Kristina looks at me through the mirror

I smile at her and rush to my room. The boys share a house while Kristina sleeps in the guest room and Niall and I share a room. I grab my hand bag and take out my make-up kit. I put on a few layers of foundation and put some eye liner on, Just to make sure i didn't look like a corpse, Because I swear, Without these cosmetics, I look like a dead body. And I'm not kidding. I put on some pink lipstick Eleanor bought me and pout my lips in front of the mirror.

"C'mon" I whine at Kristina, who's constantly putting fine layers of make-up on her face. Actually, She looked pretty gorgeous without make-up, I don't know why she even bothers to put make-up on.

"Fine" She sighs and shoves her make-up kit in her bag, grabbing her phone then takes the keys from the table next to her bed.