The Replacement

Prolouge

Edited.
13/2/2017.

"No!" Shouted Harry, he refused the idea. He couldn't just let that happen. It was too soon, and he wasn't prepared mentally and emotionally. Neither of the boys was.
A sigh came out from Niall's moth, while Louis held his head in his hands. Liam was staring blankly at the wall. His face held no expression. You couldn't read it.

"Harry, we will just try for a month." Simon tried again. He knew it was too soon, but all he did was for the sake of the band. Plus, it wasn't his own decision. The whole management committee agreed.
"Try? How can you even say this? We just discovered that Zayn who was suppose to be our best friend, was miserable being in the band. And we actually lost him and now you want to get us another member? What on earth are you thinking?" Harry blew in Simon's face while Niall rested his hands on Harry's shoulders. Harry being angry. Not a pretty sight, shouldn't really get on his nerves but it seems like it's too late.

"Harry, mate calm down." Niall spoke quietly. Harry glanced from the side at Niall, then closed his eyes trying to actually work with his bandmate's advice. He breathes in and out for a few minutes before Louis spoke. "Who is he?" He decided to talk about something else cause the atmosphere was just too tense for his liking.
Simon took a deep breath, while pursing his lips. Like he knew he was about to say something bad.

"It's a she."

The boys' eyes went wide and their mouth hung open. Simon thought it was actually funny but mentally scolded himself for thinking that in such bad time.
"Let me get this" said Liam very slowly, while holding his finger up.
"You want a girl to join the band?" Spoke carefully, like he is actually trying to figure out and process what was just said.
"Yes." Simon responded with a short, unsatisfying for the boys' likings, answer.
Not waiting for their reaction he stood up. "She is out there. Let's meet her." Simon said with a wide smile, thinking that he would actually lift the tension that heavily lied in the room. With each two boys on a couch, they all looked at him with disbelieving looks, and furrowed eyebrows.
"No one's ready, Uncle Simon." Niall tried to reason after taking a quick glance at the other three boys. It was just too much to process in a short time.
Simon clapped his hands and grinned widely, ignoring what Niall just said. "Hold on a second." He raised his eyebrows, nodding at them, living the room.
"I am ready to break some faces." Louis, said through gritted teeth, while cracking his fingers.
Harry stayed calm even though they all knew he was burning from the inside. He kept biting on the inside of his cheeks, trying to release some of the anger that was making his blood boil.

After a few minutes, Simon came in with Anna following him like a lost innocent puppy. 
Blushing deep shade of red and waving. Anna was introduced to the boys.

"Meet Anna. Your new bandmate."