Chapter 6

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Just to clear things up, I know Harry has a sister named Gemma in real life but in the story he doesn't

Zayn hugs me back and I say hi to everyone.

I shake hands with the blond goddess

"Madelyn" I say with a fake-smile, kind of like what Andrea always does.

"Chloe" She smiles, her white teeth illuminating the room.

I seat next to Zayn and surprisingly Chloe seats next to Harry, who is she and what is she doing here?

Harry and Niall start talking about what they have to say at the interview and what they'd like not to talk about. I take Zayn's hand and trace his tattoos with my finger.

"How many tattoos do you have?" I ask and interrupt Harry.

"Way too much" Zayn laughs.

"I like them"

Harry eyes focus on us as Niall talks with the rest of the boys.

Chloe lays her head on Harry's shoulder and I swear I want to slap her on the face.

"Where are you from? Your accents doesn't seem English" Chloe asks me.

"I'm half German and half Greek" I answer, glaring at her. "How about you?"

"I'm french" She smiles. "Harry speaks a little french too"

"Good for you." I answer.

"What are you guys doing after the interview?" I ask.

"Probably going to rest at home" Liam answers.

"I heard there was a concert tonight, Taylor Swift I think"

Harry's fists clench at the mention of his ex.

"I'd really like to go to it"

Harry can't bring me to it because of Taylor, great way to make him jealous.

He probably doesn't even care, can't you see you just were his temporary fix last night?
My subconscious reminds me.

"I'm in" Zayn smiles

"Thank you so much, but do you have any tickets for it?"

"I can easily get some"

I hug him again.

Am I going to far? It's only a hug.

We order our food as I rest my head in the palm of my hand.

Harry doesn't have a sister...

This doesn't make any sense, why lie to me? Maybe it's his mother's closet and not his sister's, it's probably a misunderstand.

My eyes land on Chloe. She's not that pretty, it's only makeup. Yeah it's makeup and I'm sure she's already done plastic surgery. And she must go at least once a week to the hairdresser and please she does not have any muscles, it's only because she's not eating anything that's it.

No I'm not jealous.

It's just annoying seeing her ordering a hamburger and only wearing mascara and still look perfect while I have to stay at least half an hour in my bathroom if I want to look decent.

That's what I call injustice.

I pour some sauce on my salad and start eating it. It's pretty good, but compared to Chloe's hamburger it looks disgusting.

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