Enchanted (One Direction FanFic)

Threats

It is 15:30 (3:30) and I still feel hungover. The light is bothering my eyes and I have a mega headache. Right now I am home relaxing. I made my favorite desert which is ice cream sundae. But this sundae isn't just vanilla ice cream and hot fudge. I make it special. I add a scoop all the ice cream that I have and mix it all together, then I add anything with sugar. I add m&ms, Oreos, gummy worms or gummy bears, chocolate chips, fudge, Carmel. Pretty much all of the candy or sweets I have in my house. I usually eat this when I'm sad. Me and my dad used to eat this all the time when I was younger. I miss those times. I was young, innocent and I still had my father.

I get my laptop and login into twitter. I see a picture of me leaving the party with Harry. I notice I have a lot of mentions. I click on that and read some of them. They are mostly death threats or mean comments.

"@Larryhearts: you ugly whore! Don't you know you are breaking up Larry?" How dare you! You should die."

"@peaceloveonedirection: @Karson_Walters is a HUGE slut! She's not even pretty. Why would Harry have sex with her? She probably will give him a disease."

"@July232010: @Karson_Walters you are so ugly! How do you live with yourself? If I had to wake up every morning looking like that I would probably kill myself."

I just close my laptop and wipe away the tears. I'm used to the hate but this is so much worse. Nobody has ever told me to kill myself.

I think it's best if I just watch movies and eat my ice cream all day. I decide to watch "My Sisters Keeper." This is the saddest movies ever. I always cry whenever I see it. The next movie I watch is "The Titanic." I also always end up crying.

It's about 20:45 (8:45) and I have been MIA all day. I still have a headache. I think it's a good time to go to sleep. I get ready for bed and once my head hits the pillow I fall sound asleep.

I am awaken by my phone ringing. It's my manager Paula.

"Hello?" I say in a raspy morning voice.

"Oh good your up." She says sarcastically.

"Now would you please explain what happened between you and Harry?" She says angrily.

"Well I was drunk, he was drunk, and we bumped into each other." I mumble.

"You bumped into each other? Why are there pictures of you leaving with him? And someone took a picture of you dancing and kissing him! Do you know how bad this is? Every teenage girl will hate you! They probably already do." She says. She is so pissed off right now.

"Oh shit I didn't think about that." I say

"Do you ever think? No! You never do! Jus because your famous doesn't mean you don't have consequences. You have to understand wherever you go people watch you. Once you became famous you said goodbye to privacy." She says.

"I know. I should have been more careful. I'm sorry. We will figure something out." I say.

"Yes we will. But today you have a photo shoot and your Uncle wants to see you. I will send you a car in an hour. Be ready." She says hanging up.

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I get to the photo shoot wearing scrubs. The photographer usually has clothes that I can change into. I am going to be the cover of Cosmopolitan Magazine. My outfit shows a lot of skin. Once I'm changed I have my make up and hair stylist work on me. I then pose for pictures. Photo shoots last for 2 hours. Once we are done we pick out the best picture and the designer of the magazine takes the picture.

I just remember that I have to meet my uncle. I get to keep the clothes I wore for the photo shoot. I know it's a little slutty but what ever. Every teenage girl thinks I'm a slut why not dress like one.

I arrive at my uncles building. I get out of the car and there are a lot of paparazzi. Shit, not today. I put on sunglasses and have my bodyguards lead me to the door.

Once I enter the building I go to the elevator. Uncle Simon's office is on the 17th floor.

I enter his office. He is sitting there talking on the phone.

"I will see you when you get here. Bye." He says hanging up the phone.

"Karson! How have you been?" He asks standing up and hugging me.

"I've been great. How about you?" I ask

"Never better." He says sitting down.

"Here take a seat." He says. I sit down in front of his desk.

"So you wanted to talk to me." I say

"Yes. I just need some people to arrive first. Once you are all here I will tell you what's going to happen." He says

"Who is coming?" I ask.

Right them I hear the door open and see the five guys from One Direction.

They all look at me and smirk. Harry has the biggest one. I just roll my eyes at all of them. They all sit down.

"Hello boys." Simon says.

"So I called all of you guys hear today because you guys are going to team up. Karson you will be making a duet with these boys. You will actually make several duets. And you boys will be going on tour with Karson. One Direction is going to be Karson's opening act!" Simon says happily.

"No! I am refusing! I will never work with them! These boys are all cocky, annoying, And ugh I can't deal with them!" I yell.

The boys look hurt but I don't care.

Simon looks every disappointed in me.

"I don't care if you don't like them. But you will sing the duets and you will go on tour. You signed a contract." Uncle Simon said sternly.

"The contract never said I would do duets and tour with people who can't sing." I say gritting my teeth.

"That's enough of this nonsense you are going to sing the duets and you are going to have these boys open for you. If you don't then I will tell the press all about your mom and dad. Oh and I will tell them about Jacob." He threatens.

That shut me up. The boys are looking at me like I'm crazy. But I refuse to let anyone know what happened in my past.

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Hey guys Riley here! SOOO sorry I'm two weeks late! I was at my friends cottage.

So anyways what happened in her past? Whose Jacob?

AND OMG THIS FRIDAY IS THE ONE DIRECTION CONCERT!!!!! IM FREAKING OUT!!!

love you all!

Xoxo Riley