I Found You.... Finally (A One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 4

I stepped out of my limo to be greeted with camera flashes and a bright orange carpet. Whoa, it looked even better than last year’s. I spotted Vic who waved at me like crazy. I grinned back and walked towards the carpet to get my picture taken. Its okay, I usually don’t mind.

I was stopped a billion times by so many people. Jada Smith came and shook my hand. I chatted with her, and I gave Willow a hug. Jaden was there too, but he was pretending I wasn’t there. I shrugged, and waved goodbye.

“Rita!” Ariana Grande shrieked, and she pulled me into a hug. “ARI!! I MISSED YOU!!” I hugged her back. We talked about One Direction a bit, and I swear there were millions of butterflies swarming in my stomach. “Bye, see you later!” Ariana said, and walked towards her boyfriend.

Speaking of boyfriends….

I knew I shouldn’t be looking for trouble, but I felt like slugging Justin right across his perfect face. I lifted my shoulders and smiled at some fans and cameras. I was called “gorgeous” several times, and I couldn’t help but grin.

I stood on my tippy toes searching for One Direction, but I couldn’t find them. I was looking particularly for he curly haired dude, but I couldn’t see him anywhere. I gave up.

“Hi Rita,” someone said in a sickeningly patronizing tone. I stiffened as I felt her breath on my neck. I walked forward and I didn’t look back. All I heard was soft laughter behind me… I wanted to cry… But I didn’t.

“RITTAAA!!!! Oh she’s right there! RI!! RIRI!!” I heard the pounding of heels on the ground and I turned around. A breathless yet eager Vic stood in front of me. “Ri, they’re right there. They’d love to meet you!!” I forget about the sadness and butterflies in my stomach returned, and had reached my throat.

When Vic saw I wasn’t going to budge, she grabbed my hand and dragged me to them.

Oh. What a magnificent sight.

“Ello, I’m Louis!” I stared at the hot boy like an idiot. But, being my usual self I smiled and said, “I’m Rita” and I held out a hand. He shook it, his deep cerulean eyes shining. Omg, I thought I just melted.

“Right, I’m Zayn,” I looked at the boy with the perfect features and I practically swooned. His hair was up tidily and his dark brown eyes gleamed mysteriously. Whoa, intense.

“I’m Liam” his smile took my breath away. Hubba, Hubba! “Hi” I breathed. I bet that looked so weird.

“Hi! I’m Niall,” said a sweet sounding, hot looking blonde boy.

Finally a curly haired boy with dimples forever carved into his smiling face said, “Hello there gorgeous.”

“Hiiiiiiiiiiiiii” I said just staring into his green eyes…oh wow, oh Lord… mamma mia!!   

“Ahem” Vic practically shouted. “What?” I glared at her.

Harry laughed.

“I said, let’s go sit inside now. Gosh!” Vic shook her head.

“Right, the awards! I almost forgot!” I slapped my forehead.

The boys laughed, and I blushed severely.

*Five hours later*

Wow… what a day! It was a blast! Vic won a bunch of awards. I cheered for her. Selena won some awards. Me and Harry booed at her. Which basically made my day. Justin got slimed, and it sent me and Harry into giggle fits.

Harry and I talked the whole while, about things we hated, loved. He was really sweet, and really talkative. But I wasn’t sure what else, though.

I was in my room then. It was 10 p.m. I was tired, but I had another busy day the next day. I took off my dress and heels. I removed my make-up and looked hard at myself. I shrugged and went to sleep. These “Let’s stare and Rita and ponder who she is” sessions had to stop.

They had to.

Suddenly my phone buzzed. A twitter notification. I read through some of the mentions and realized #RitaIsAUser was trending. What the hell?

I scrolled down and read some of the tweets.

@RitaSomers I can’t believe you dumped @justinbieber for @Harry_Styles… #RitaIsASlut, true that!    

Ouch… but I am not a user… I scrolled down some more.

@RitaSomers woow, just WOW. Loser!

I didn’t want to read anything else. These idiots thought they knew me? Should I just tell the world it was Justin who totally cheated on me? I wasn’t even dating Harry…. I covered my face with my hands and cried.

*8 a.m.*

“Rita, honey, wake up,” it was Millie, and she looked really wary.

“What’s up?” I asked groggily, because I spent most of the night up. Millie looked upset too.

“What’s wrong?” I was fully awake now, and on the verge of shouting.

Millie looked at me, seriousness clear in her eyes. “What did you and that, that BOY do last night?!”

“What the hell Millie I………” I shut up as she showed me a picture on her phone. Huh. So people tweeted a photo of me and Harry kissing. No wonder they were calling me a user/slut.

I shrugged and said carelessly, “Okay, so you’re going to believe that? Wow Millie.”

She sighed and said, “I told them it wasn’t true. You don’t have feelings for him right?”

I snorted, “Course I don’t! I barely know him!”

Millie finally smiled and said, “You’re a good young lady. Don’t you dare turn out like Britney Spears.”

I smiled, but when she left I just felt confused. Why was she making such a huge deal out of it? Even if we did kiss, which I wouldn’t mind, it wouldn’t be wrong. Right?

And I wasn’t falling for him either.

I think.

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Ohhh!! I can already feel the drama! ~I can taste the tension like a cloud of smoke in the air! ~ hehhe Random Jessie J moment!! I hope this chappy was good, i wasn't so sure of it.... please tell me what you think! And should a do a POV for Harry? Desicions, desicions!! Thank you amazing peoples!! <3