Chapter 11

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Chapter 11: Maggie's POV

Tuesday was a totally exhausting day. So much had happened in just that 24-hours. Later that night once when the Biggest boy band that I just made a total fool of myself in front of left, Paris, Peter, and I had gone up to my room.

"Wow girl you sure really impressed those boys", said Peter sarcastically to me.

"Ha ha. My favorite part was when you dropped the spoon on Liam", laughed Paris. Her and Peter had looked at each other in the eyes than looked directly back at me. Then they began to laugh hysterically.

"Oh my if only Emma found out. She'd be totally furious at you and Lacy", giggled Peter.

"Yea what if she meets them and their are like all weird around her. She's going to be like what happened while Maggie pretended to be me? What did she say to them".

"Carrots!" I said.

Well began laughing really hard.

"Great. Now I'm some freak to One Direction. I hope I never have to face any of them again!"

Just then Lacy walked in without knocking.

"Hey you guys", she said starting to become overly excited again. "Guess what?" Goodness if it had to do anything with One Direction I didn't want to know. I'm not even a fan of them really. Yeah their nice dudes but honestly I totally made a fool of myself. And let's not forget I'm representing the Royal Devil, Emma.

"What", Peter, Paris, and I said together all at once not excitedly.

"You guys were invited to hang out tomorrow watching One Direction practice their performance for the ball". Okay who ever invited us weren't obviously any of the band members. I bet it was their manager. That way the paparazzi will see "royalty" me with the biggest boy band together.

"Yay", said Paris only.

"Are you excited Emma"? asked Lacy.

"I guess", I said in an unsure tone.

"Well I totally am. I love One Direction", said Lacy. "We are leaving by noon to catch up with them at a studio. EEEEEEEEGGGGHHHH!!!" Lacy ran out of the room.

"Is Emma even that big of a One Direction fan?" I asked Peter and Paris.

"Not really. It's mainly Lacy. She's into all that boy band stuff. She still has her Backstreet Boys' and NSYNC's fan collection", said Peter.

I laughed. How old is Lacy? She had to be in her early or mid thirties. Than I just remembered. That Harry boy liked older women. What if that was the reason why? Just the thought of them dating made me cringe.

For the rest of the night, Peter and Paris chatted with my until eleven. Than they left to go back to their apartments. Now it was just me. No one hear who knew my secret. I turned on the TV and began to watch Nick at Nite. George Lopez, one of my favorite older TV shows was on. I changed into some pajamas while the show played then brushed my teeth, took out the contacts, and removed all the makeup crap on my face. Finally I can breathe and just be me. I locked the door in my room incase anyone came in and I didn't have the contacts in. With that being done, I jumped into bed, getting underneath the covers. Before I knew it, I was asleep.

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Emma's POV:

I was lying down. But where? Everything seemed so blurry as I tried to open my eyes. Once when everything got more and more clearer, I saw Luke standing over me. There was a cold rag on my forehead.

"What happened"? I asked with confusion in my tone.

"You passed out in my room hitting your head".

"Oh," I said," How did I get up here?"

"What do you think", asked Luke. He smiled at me. And if I do say his smile was very well very charming. I smiled back. He's oviously carried me up stairs to the living room.

"Here", he said handing a cup of water with ice in it. "You were probably dehydrated. It gets pretty hot in my room too so that probally didn't help either". I just nodded my head. I didn't remember too much when I passed out. In fact I don't remember a thing.

"Are you staying at any motel tonight", asked Luke, "Helga is probally wondering where Maggie is".

"Right. And where does she live? I guess I better stay over night pretending to be Maggie."

"I'll give you a ride over there," grinned Luke.

"Will you atleast walk me in too. I don't even know where Maggie's room is".

Luke nodded his head. "Sure but it's going to cost you."

Is this guy serious? Such a good friend Maggie (sarcasm). He knows I'm rich so he's making me pay up. Oh wait don't get too far. He said sarcastically. Wait? is he flirting with me?

"Okay," I said. " I will let you date one of my step sisters in return". He made a yuck sound. I laughed. Once when we were in his car, we left for my step mum's. If Maggie's worse than mine, than I'm screwed.

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