<>SKY'S POV<>
Harry fucking Styles is getting on my last freaking nerve. I don't think I've ever seen a boy obviously flirt so much in 10 minutes in my fucking life.
"So how's Johnny?" Harry asked for the twenty-third time, and counting.
"He's fine." I answered annoyed putting on a cocky fake smile.
Only a week and a half, then I can beg Simon to switch our mentors. Unless I kill myself by then.
"So Sky, yesterday we all got to know each other, do you wanna tell us anything about yourself?" A brown eyed fellow said, I presume Liam. He looked like the nicest of the group, so I guess I'll answer.
"Um... If you've noticed I'm not a girly girl like my two friends over there," I pointed at Stupid Sadie and Annoying Angel. "I like the wanted, Bruno Mars, Lil Wane, Lorde, he is we, and Pink. Not the color the artist, cause the color is complete shit. But the artist is da shit. My favorite color is blue, I have a boyfriend named Johnny, my parents are divorced and I haven't seen nor talked to my dad since I was seventeen. Uh my moms a bitch. I'm not a fan of one direction and I hate you the most." I said that last part while looking at Harry.
"Honesty is a good quality." Harry said.
"Oh, and I love beer." I stated.
"I can tell were gonna be best friends!" Niall exclaimed.
In your dreams buddy.
"I would be able to drink more if it wasn't for those little goody goody two shoes over there." I groaned referring to Sadie and Angel. They rolled their eyes, sitting back into the couch.
"What kind of drunk are you?" Harry asked wiggling his eyebrows. What I should do is punch him square in his stupid lip, but I feel like the law would come into play and I don't wanna go to prison again.
"None of yo damn business."
"You'll crack one of these days.." Harry whispered. I shook my head.
"Naw."
All of a sudden I felt a vibration in my pocket.
I pulled it out seeing my twitter followers reached 20,000.
"DA FUCK!" I shouted without a thought. Everyone turned to me, wondering why the fuck I would say that.
Well I'm wondering why the fuck I have so many damn followers.
It became apparent to me when I saw Harry's tweet.
@Sky_Crimson Johnny is a lucky guy ;)
I instantly felt enraged. I tweeted back
@harrystyles thanks
All the stupid one direction girls were following me. A girl @harryismylovar tweeted this
@Sky_Crimson eww why is harry talking about you? He loves me #uglybitchdieinahole
I commented back,
@Harryismylovar Cool story bro. #hashtagsaregay #suckit
"Okay girls we've got to figure some things out..." Niall started, "we have to figure out your bands style, lead singer, vocal training, and practicing dance."
"Band style?" I questioned.
"Yeah, you've got to dress sorta alike..." Liam trailed off.
"Me.. Dress like her?!?" Sadie, Angel and I asked at the same time, pointing at one another.
YOU ARE READING
Midnight Rush- Discontinued.
Fanfictionplease never read this. it's too much carrot for me to even comprehend and I literally have no clue why I wrote it that way. I'm only keeping it so I can look back and laugh at myself. Also I like one of the chapters a lot so I don't want that one...
