Untouchable (Marcel/Harry Styles and Demi Lovato)

Outfits, Parties and New People

Demi's POV:

"Demi stay still!" El shouted. We were currently sat cross-legged on my couch as she was doing my make-up for tonight.

"I can't. You're going to poke me in the eye." I whined. She grabbed my head keeping it still as she applied eye-shadow to my eye lids.

"What are you wearing tonight?" She asked me.

"I don't have a clue, probably just this black dress I have." Eleanor was already dressed she wore black shorts, a black shirt and a black blazer with a pair of black heels that matched perfectly with what she was wearing. Her hair hung loosely in long dark curls http://www.polyvore.com/eleanors_set_untouchable_chapter_34/set?id=101489268

"And, we're finished. You look perfect!" She smiled. "I swear I should become a make-up artist or something." El murmured.  "My turn!" She squealed.  I picked up the liquid eyeliner from the small corner table and lightly started to apply her make-up. "Are you going to try to impress Harry?" Eleanor said, wigging her eyebrows.

"No. Like I told you on the phone. I'm going to get over him."

"Whatever you say, Lovato."

"Right I'm going to get changed, I'll be back in a second." I said to her, walking into my bedroom and slipping on my dress and shoes. I carefully rolled my hair up so it was in a low bun that was perfectly messy, I slightly curled the loose pieces of hair that hung down my face from the bun. http://www.polyvore.com/demis_set_untouchable_chapter_34/set?id=101493118 I walked back into the living so I could see Eleanor. "How do I look?" I asked her.

"Demi! You look stunning!" He shouted.

"You really think so? I'm not sure I like it." I mumbled.

"Oh shut up, Dem. You look perfect! Now lets go!" She said, dragging on the 'go' as she grabbed my hand pulling me out the door.

Once we arrived at the party Harry, Louis, Niall, Liam, Zayn and Perrie were waiting outside the club waiting for us. We all exchanged 'hellos' and Liam came up to me. "You look beautiful, Demi." He smiled.

"Thanks, Liam." I said, shyly. I hardly ever got compliments and if I did they were from Harry or Eleanor. I could see Harry listening into our conversation but he was clearly trying to look like he wasn't.

Harry walked over to me, snaking his arm around my waist. "You look perfect." He whispered to me, causing me to lightly blush. We got in to the club and Harry walked over to the bar with the boys leaving me stood with Eleanor and Perrie.

"Why did Louis have this party anyway?" Perrie asked.

"God knows, I think it was just another one of his stupid last minute idea's." She giggled, shaking her head.

The boys returned back to where me and the girls were standing, a few people around our age crowded around us asking for pictures but we mainly ignored most of them.  Harry didn't come back over to us, he was too busy still at the bar. "Who's Harry with?" Eleanor asked Louis.

"Some girl, she came over asking for a picture and they've been speaking for while now." He replied. I leaned back hoping to get a better look at her. She has bright blonde hair and had a short shiny pink dress on. Ew. Don't worry about it, Demi. I said, attempting to reassure myself. Oh stop it. You're being judgemental, now. You're not that kind of person. Stop. I thought to myself.

"Are you okay?" El asked me.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I smiled. "Why? What's up?" I asked, pretending that I didn't have a clue what she was talking about.

"Oh, nothing. It doesn't matter." She replied, furrowing her eyebrows. This was going to be a long night. "Come on, let's go the bar. I need a drink." We walked over to where Harry and the girl was standing. I was trying not to look at them hoping he'd think that I didn't care that he was with her.

"Demi." Harry said, patting me on the back. I turned around to face him.

"What's up?" I questioned him.

"Nothing. This is Laura. Laura, this is my friend Demi." He said, introducing us.

"Hi, Demi. It's nice to meet you, I'm a huge fan of yours." She smiled. She looked so fake, her hair was mattered on her head looking like a beehive and her make-up was piled onto her face.

"Oh really? What's the name of my second album?" I said, sarcastically. I could see Harry from the corner of my eye looking shocked and Laura looking at me like I was a pile of crap.

"Demi!" Eleanor hissed. Making me realise what I had said. I quickly walked back over to the boys  with El right behind me. "What happened back there?!" She asked.

"I don't eve know, why did I just say that. I'm such a horrible person. Oh my god." I said, resting my head in my hands.

"Looks like someone's a little jealous." Perrie chimed in.

"I'm not jealous. I just don't like her." I replied.

"I think she seems nice." Zayn said.

"Yeah. Harry seems to like her." Niall added Ugh. Harry and Laura walked over to us.

"Oh my god, you're all from One Direction." Laura said, over-dramatically. And, there we had it. Another fake fan-girl. Trust me, I love all of my fans and the majority of bubbly fan-girls that would do anything to meet their idols but she just seemed like the type of girl to say that she's been seen with One-Direction, get what she wants and the leaves.

"I'm going to toilets." I said, getting up. I came out of my cubicle and seen that Laura was there. "Oh, hey."

"Hi. I need a word." She said, with her hands on her hips.

"What do you want, Laura?" I asked.

"Harry. But I can't get anywhere near him since you're in the picture. You're too hung up on him. You need to leave." She replied. Is she serious?!

"Leave?! Where do you want me to go?!" I laughed slightly at her stupidity.

"I don't know, maybe a few months or years away... back to America."

"Why would I go there?" I said, shaking my head.

"Because Harry needs someone better than you but he can't go to anyone unless you leave him alone! He probably feels bad for you and he was probably only with you out of pity."

"I honestly don't care what you think. I'm not leaving for you! I don't know what you expect to happen me to leave and the whole world to love you?! You're pathetic!" I shouted back at her.

"Harry doesn't seem to think so. That's why he told me he'd choose me over you any day." Laura replied. I left the toilets and went back over the boys and El and Perrie. Laura soon arrived a few minutes after me.

"El. I'm going to go. I've had enough and I'm tired." I said, effortlessly trying to smile.

"Oh, okay. I'll come with you. I've had enough myself." He replied, smiling back. We got up and she went over to give Louis a kiss before whispering something to him.

"Bye, guys." We said to everyone as we left the club. "Can you drop me off at mine? There's a few things I need to sort out." I said, shrugging my shoulders.

"Sure. Are you alright?" She asked me. Eleanor always knew when something was wrong with me.

"Yep. I just have something I need to do."