One Fateful Phone Call - One Direction

Chapter 13

VICTORIA’S POV

“Victoria stop squirming it’s only setting spray.” Lou Teasdale who One Direction’s and now my stylist/makeup artist said attempting to spray the demon liquid on my face.

“No stop it, you know I hate that stuff!” bad experiences when I was little. Cue the shiver. Oh, I guess I should probably tell what happened in the past few months. It's now July so I guess it's been a while.

1. Jennifer was sent to jail on kidnapping charges! Yes!

B. I got signed with Syco Records. Double yes!

Quattro. I’m opening for One Direction along with 5 Seconds of Summer on the Take Me Home Tour! Infinite yeses!

A lot has happened since I moved back here to England. I have even developed a slight bit of an English accent. I’m around the accent so much I guess started to pick it up again. This would explain why I was so good at English accents when I was in Nova Scotia.

Speaking of, I convinced Management to make a tour date there! Sam and the girls were so excited. I even gave them front row tickets so they could fan girl to high heaven.

“Victoria your on in five minutes let’s go!” A crew member came in and said hurrying me out to the stage entrance. I managed to get away without putting that evil substance on my face.

The screams were unreal in the IZOD Centre here in New Jersey. And guess what they were shouting, my name. After multiple concerts I’m still shocked at how my life has changed. But before I get in to that, I have a show to do.

I bolted on stage in a cream coloured skirt matched with a white tank tank top and my nude flats. Over that is a jean jacket that I had rolled up. My new single blared form the speakers around me and I felt like I was on top of the world. Seeing some people in the crowd singing the lyrics along with me felt amazing. I never dreamt in a million years I would be here right now.

“How is everyone doing tonight Jersey?” I said into the microphone centre stage. I got a reply of a number of screams and smiled wide.

“Alright seems pretty good. How did you guys like that song?” another deafening amount of screams followed.

“Okay, few of you may know this but I actually wrote this next one for the boys of One Direction. Since they aren’t going to sing it tonight I’m going to. Sorry Larry shippers, but it’s called They Don’t Know About Us.”

When I finished my few songs I left the stage on a high. I spotted Luke from 5 Seconds of Summer coming over to me and I almost started hyperventilating. He is the one I fancy out of the band. Sorry Niall but you can’t expect a fan girl not to fan girl when she sees someone famous that she frequently fan girls over.

“Hey Victoria, great job out there, you were fantastic!” he said giving me a hug. Ooh! He smells good!

“Thanks Luke, good luck to you guys!” he nodded as a thanks and headed back to the other boys while I scrambled to my dressing room so I didn’t faint with feels. Yes I know I have a boyfriend but I can still fan girl if I please, I’ve already made that clear to Niall.

“Hey babe.” Speak of the devil; Niall was sitting in my dressing room lounging on the couch. No, I need to fan girl he can’t be in here for that!

“Hey Niall, just a second.” I told him grabbing a bottle of water then going into the bathroom. I shut the door and started breathing deeply to try and calm myself, yeah didn’t work.

“Ah! He talked to me!” I let that slip hoping my boyfriend couldn’t hear me. I collected myself once again and walked out placing myself on Niall’s lap drinking some water.