The Bright Side (A One Direction Story)

Chapter 6 ~ Lifegoals accomplished

*Deedee's P.O.V.*

I sigh again for what seems to be the hundreth time as I watch the entrance of the hotel closely. Where are they? At least one of them is going to show up, right? Well, at least I have a good spot. I have elbowed my way to the front so I am now as close to the entry as possible. I am squished between the fence and the massive crowd behind me, but I don't care. As soon as one of the boys shows up, I'll get their attention and I' ll make them see who's the hottest girl here. They won't even give a second glance at the other girls once they have spotted me, certainly when they have seen cleavage. I look amazing in my pink glitter crop top, and they will certainly notice that too.

I would want all the boys in my bed, but Harry is certainly the hottest. That boy just looks like sex. I have spotted him maybe half an hour ago in the shopping streets and I had wanted to go and flirt with him, but Mackenzie just had to scream when she saw him. He had seen me too and I could see on his face that he found me smoking hot, but those other stupid fangirls were there in no time, so they all started running behind him, those cunts.

I sigh again. Were is Mackenzie with our stupid drinks? God, she's such a loser.

My mind drifts off to the camp again. I knew it was going to be lame, but THAT lame? I smile when I think of that losergirl with the One Direction shirt. Lolo or something. Like she could make a chance with them. She is probably crying in her bed right now that she doesn't get to see them.

I hear screaming behind me and when I look around, I see a lot of moving there. Could it be that..

The fans at the back start to run in the direction of the small street Mackenzie just went in to get our drinks. Some of them start to yell something, and others pick it up and yell it to. As soon as I hear what they're yelling, I start to move forward. Harry. He's mine, bitches.

I notice that the girls in front of me don't move fast enough and start to push them away. One girl trips and falls but I don't care. Finally, I run in the street, but there is no getting through here. The girls have stopped yelling and a few of them look upset. I'm too late. He has already escaped.

I feel someone grabbing my arm and shaking it and I pull it out of the grip, but then I see it's Mackenzie trying to get my attention. 'What!' I spat in her face, and then, when I see she still has no drinks,'Where the heck are our drinks?!'

'Deedee.. I saw them... T-they were together.. And then.. The d-door.. He picked her up... Inside..'

'Stop the stuttering, Mackenzie! What are you talking about?!?!'

Her face is pale and her eyes big from what she saw. Has she spotted Harry? She takes a deep breath and then says:

'I saw Harry. He was typing in a code for a door, a secret entrence. I heard the beeping. He was with a girl. When she turned around, I saw it was Lola.'

My heart almost stops.

'I let out a scream and she was so startled that she didn't move, so Harry had to pick her up and run inside with her over his shoulder. Then he slammed the door shut.'

No way. Harry did not take Lola with him. She is in our room. Mackenzie has seen it wrong.

'You're lying.' I hissed.

'No, Deedee, I'm sure...'

'YOU'RE LYING, OR YOU'VE SEEN IT WRONG! Come on, we are going back to the front. I don't want to miss it when they come out of the hotel.'

And with that, I dragged her back, not letting her speak another word.

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*Lola's P.O.V.*