Hey There Delilah (Sequel to Not The Same)

Megan and Delilah

I closed the door quietly behind me and the second I did a light turned on. Megan shot up form her bed.

"You know, they have this scene in all the movise but I never realized how creepy and awkward it actually is, why aren't you asleep?" I tried to distract her.

"To warn you." Megan was in front of me now. My heart rate accelerated, I tried to swallow, but my throat just wouldn't allow it. Did she know?

"About?"

"Declan." She started to shake her head as his honey hair and perfect eyes came to mind. "Delilah, don't talk to him. Please. Just don't." I crossed my arms, the room felt a million times colder now.

"Why?"

"So many reasons. Number one, " She counted on her fingers,"what happened to Roman? He really likes you, do you have any idea how crushed he would be if he found out? Number two, he has a girlfriend..." She kept talking, but the words jumbled together. How could he have a girlfriend, he had told me he was single. He lied to me and I had only known him for like five seconds. For some reason, it hurt so badly. Why should I care? He's just a guy. But at the same time, he wasn't just a guy. There was something so different about every last thing he did. The way he walked, the way he talked, how his eyes shined when the light was on them perfectly, his muscles, absolutely everything!

"Delilah..." I hadn't even noticed I had been crying. Whipping away my tear, I walked right past her to the shelf behind us and grabbed my tooth brush, tooth paste, and face wash. I headed to the bathroom across the hall without another look.

>Megan's POV<

"Just talk to her, we haven't even doen the first live show and the weight of the competition is on her." I sighed, frustrated and pushed my bangs back.

"Are you sure that's what's happening? I know Delilah and she seems like someone who can handle shit." 

"Are you even paying attention? Do you even care?" I asked Roman, who obviously was preoccupied.  How is it possible for one guy to make me this angry. "Actually, nevermind, I'll just let her date Declan." I was about to click the 'end call' button when I heard Roman set whatever was taking his attention on a table or something.

"Wait, what?" Now he was serious. "So it isn't the competition, it's some guy?" Instantely, I regretted what I had said, he sounded hurt. I had told Delilah to be careful but then had just went and told Roman anyways.

"Yeah, his name's Declan, he's in 'Your Prince'." I heard Roman chuckle a little on the other end.

"I still can't believe Simon named them that." I smiled too. I heard the door handle start to juggle. 

"Got to go, bye!" I hung up and fell backwards on the bed, so that I was laying. Delilah got the door opened and walked in. I closed my eyes and acted as if I was asleep.

For a little while I heard Delilah stumble about the room, putting away soem things and getting her pajamas on. The yellow I saw on the back of my eyelids turned to black. Even after this, I waited a few minutes before opening my eyes. Delilah was fast asleep in the bed, next to me. 

I pulled up twitter on my phone and pushed the 'new tweet' button.

@Megan_CaliGurlxx: @DelilahNotTheSong & @Roman_The_Boss are way to similar... It's scary and cute, at the same time.

I continued scrolling on my timeline, favoriting a couple tweets, following a few people. Then I read some of my mentions about Delilah and Roman. It was crazy, some girls were already hating on Delilah and some people were already planning their wedding..

@Louis_Tomlinson: "@Megan_CaliGurlxx: @DelilahNotTheSong & @Roman_The_Boss are way to similar... It's scary and cute, at the same time." #Romah

Louis had retweeted my tweet... To 63 million directioners... You don't even want to know what twitter turned into three second later.

>Delilah's POV<

I sat on the edge of our bed, and stared at Megan. Yes, I stared at her. But she had waited up for me last night, which is almost as creepy. 

An extremely loud and irritating buzzing noise came from the intercom speaker above us, making both me and Megan jump. Well that's one way to wake her up.

"All contestant's: be up and ready to leave the house in an hour and a half!"

"HOLY CRAP!" Megan screamed. She looked at the time on her phone and then plopped her head back down.

"Get up!" I yelled. "I know how long it takes for you to get ready."

"Wait, why are you just sitting there?" She asked me.

"Why did you tweet that last night." She started to smile as she sat up.

"Cause it's true." I seriously wanted to smack her.

"Megan, do you have any idea what you've started?"

"I didn't mean anything bad by it."

"I'm not dating Roman." I stated simply and got off my bed. 

Megan and I both stared to get ready with minimal talking, I was still really mad at her. Once we had our hair, makeup, and clothes on, we headed downstairs to the vans outside. Each group of contestants had their own, so the all the girls were in ours. Everyone chatted aimlessly for the fifteen minute ride, but I just stared at the seat. Trying to make sure Megan knew I was still mad. The very last thing I wanted to deal with while I was here, was drama. Because that's the very reason my mom had to start a whole new life over.

-----------Author's Note----------

I know this chapter is kind of short and later than I had hoped to get it out by, but ugh.. My life right now is like one thing after another. Again, sorry. I'm really trying! And this isn't really filler but more of a transition.. I guess. It's kind of boring but needs to be there.

Thank you to @A_Amaro for your ship names on the last chapter :D Everyone go follow her, please!!! She came up with Romah for Roman and Delilah and Declah for Declan and Delilah (:

You guys mean so much to me! You're comments and votes are so so appreciated! Thanks again, I love you!

xx, Ashley.