Being a Fake Celebrity

Chapter 8

"Niall, Don't yell at me! I just want to help you!" I look at Niall not understanding his attitude.

"Just leave me alone. Or change the subject"

"If you'd tell me, it wouldn't bother you so much! Talking helps a lot." I try to calm him down. I see frustration in his eyes. He is angry. I have been there. I know that talking will make him feel better.

"For God sake, Demi, stop. I won't say anything to you. Go to the party with the others. I don't wanna see you here. Just leave me alone" He yells at me loud, like he is on the verge to hit me. I see his deep angry. I look at his tense body and a naughty thought cross my mind. I push him against the wall and kiss him hard. He is at first confused but then he push me away.

"Now, get out of my house. I never wanna see you again. Leave me alone for life." He takes my hand and pushes me out of the door and closes it in front of me.

I stay outside of his house very confused and very angry. I look around. It is a hot night. A tear drops from one eye but I erase it quickly. "No, Demi, you won't cry for him. You are better than this. Just look at you, how fabulous you are. Go. Have fun and forget about him. He's no one compared t you!" I say to myself and get in the car.

On my way to club, I call Louis: "Hay, Louis. Can you explain me how I get to the club? I don't know London so much."

"Where are you?" Louis answers to me.

"Leaving Niall's."

"Then why isn't he driving? He knows how to get here."

"Because he is not coming with me. We had a huge fight. I'll tell you more when I get there."

"Oh. Ok. I'll text you the address. Demi, you're ok?"

"Thanks. I try to be. I think that this is the end, Louis."

"We'll see. Ok. See you soon."

"Ok." I hang up. Soon, I receive the address from Louis.

How do we end up here? Good question at which I do not really know how to answer. We were ok. We spend a week together in LA and everything went perfect. The sun and the beach went perfect for us. We were a normal couple. Then, I came back with him in UK, because he asked me to and my manager found some interviews for me and scheduled me some meetings with great people that I am interested of working with.

Everything was perfect until an hour ago when, he hang up the phone angry and sad at the same time. I just wanted to calm him down but he got crazier. We started to fight and the rest....you know.

"Barman, please, get us 2 bottles of Jack!" I scream. I am drunk in the club with Louis, Zayn, Cara, Justin and Gemma. I try to drink and not cry. I have the feeling that I have done something wrong, something that messed all up. But I am drunk and I cannot think strait.

Around me is a mess. Zayn and Cara are all over each other; almost the same are Justin and Gemma. They are more reserved, I see. I bet an interesting night will come for them.

Have I ever told you that I do not like Cara? I like Zayn, he's cool, but Cara is like the devil in person. He does not care if she can hurt anyone; she just sleeps with any hot guy she sees and works behind everyone back. She is a 'very good friend of Taylor, so I try to treat her nice, even though I know that she is trying to ruin everyone's life.

Anyway, right now I am flirting with Louis, he is a great guy, he cares and he does not like drama or fighting. Why I did not fall for him? He could have been an excellent boyfriend. Fuck life.