There's an ugly thing called 'Publicity Stunts.'
No one knows about it. No one is aware of it. No one, except for the two people that would have to suffer from it.
"I'm in love with my best friend. Niall Horan."
Inseparable love, so they thought...
"Niall, where the hell are you, we have an interview in like...20 minutes," Louis said on the phone shouting over the noise in the background. I sighed in frustration. "Fine Louis, I'm coming alright," I said hanging up and going to catch a taxi to the interview.
I stepped into the taxi and told him where to go and fast. He gave me a look and speeded off. What on earth was this guy on anyway? He pushes on the breaks and looked at me with a smirk. British lads these days. I handed 15 pounds, opened the door and rushed inside the building. Inside the building, I am introduced to a crowd of paparazzi with flashing, blinding lights and clicking sounds of cameras. Thanks Louis for warning me."Make way, Make way" I heard one of my security guards pushing them away and dragging me to the changing rooms where I presume all the boys are now getting their hair done. I am pushed inside and Lou manhandles me into a chair in front of a mirror surrounded by lights. "You know Niall sometimes you are so irresponsible I am forced to do your hair in 5 minutes, and with hair like yours and it's impossible. But you are lucky because you have me" Lou said while working with her hands on my hair adding whatever she does all the time."Thanks, Lou" I said being dragged to the clothes rack and being given an outfit and again pushed into a room to get changed. "Hurry Niall," said my fashion stylist.
I change into black skinnies and a Graphic tee with the words MONDAY crossed out. My shoes were my classic Red Jordans. I open the door and run for the door and into the set. I see the boys all sitting down on a couch. I walk over and sit on the edge. I am met with glares from all of the boys. Especially Louis.
"Hello, Boys, How has it been?" Said the interviewer who was caked with makeup. "It's been good, the fans have been amazing as usual," Liam said with a smile towards the camera. "Brillant, Now the big question that is on everyone's mind, Who is single?" she said leaning forward. Harry raises up his hand making the interviewer gasp. "You have girlfriend boys?" she said looking at me. "Yeah," I said silently. Making Liam look at me in sadness. Since he was sitting next to me he put his hand on my knee tapping it twice and continuing what the cake of an interviewer was asking.
POV BETHANY
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my eyes, restless and dark
my hair, messy and unclean
my features looking weak and tired.
nobody understands
nobody will ever know
Knock. Knock
"yes," I said making whoever open the door. Liam. It's he too busy to see a little-depressed girl who has her heart broken by his best friend. "Is this hurting you as much as it is hurting Niall," He said not as a question but as a fact. He walks over to me and sits down looking at me with soft eyes. "Why are you doing this to yourself, Beth," He said holding my hand. "what am I suppose to be, happy" I whispered softly looking at his hand covering mine. "No, but you shouldn't be beating yourself," He said wiping my tears. "You are too beautiful to cry," He said looking at me. "Come on, let's go get some coffee, we have to go and you are still on this tour," He said getting out of my room letting me getting changed.
Black jeans, white top and converse. Done
I am not even bothered to put any makeup today. Let the world see my under eye circles and my chapped lips. I don't care. I walk out seeing Liam talking to Gemma as she hands him my luggage. She comes to me hugging me tightly. "Don't let that Horan annoy you or he will have to mess with me yeah" she whispered making me chuckle. "Thank you Gem," I said breaking the hug and walking towards Liam who was under all of my luggage. I took my carry on and one of my bags. Liam takes the other two which was my guitar and other clothes suitcase. Outside, a black car was waiting outside with Mark standing with his hands crossed. He comes and hugs me. "I heard what happened and for that, I did Niall a favour of doing 100 push ups... Your Welcome" He said making me laugh so everyone on the sidewalk could turn and see a lunatic laughing her head off, which is who I am. He took my bags from me and Liam and but them into the boot. Liam opened the car door and let me inside first. Sophia is lucky to have him.
"Where are we going now?" I asked Mark who was in the drivers seat. "We are going to New York and we have double shows in a row then we go to Japan, then we have a one week break and continue the tour from there," He said still concentrating on the road towards the airport. I look to Liam and see him smiling at his phone. "Awww is someone blushing at what Sophia is texting you," I said causing him to pop his head and look down"Um no we didn't go so well but I got someone new and you will meet her soon." He said. I look outside the window and stare at the shops we pass by and cars with different sizes and colours. We stop next to a jet and Mark opens the door letting me out carefully.
"Before you go inside the plane, Bethany, I have to tell you something Isabella is on the plane with Niall and just remember you are way better, Niall is just... He is forced to do it by the management, He still loves you." Liam said getting my bags and going up the stairs to enter the plane. Lets do this shit.
