Chapter 11 - Interview & Daddy

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"Wear something pretty," Louis said walking past me. "Are talking to me?" I asked him. "Yes, I am. Now, shuh, get ready." He said and walked to his room. "Can someone explain to me what actually going on?" I groaned; walking downstairs.

"You're not ready yet?" Luke asked me as he comb his hair. "Not until one of you tell me what's going on." I sighed. "Love, you're going to have an interview. Your first interview," Harry told me. I blinked, "What?"

"You heard me," he said as he gave me a small smiled.

"Okay, I'll do this for you guys. What should I wear?" I sighed. "Something casual," Liam said. "And a little make up," Calum said; winking at me. "Fuck, you know I hate make up," I groaned. "Well, you have to walk over the red carpet too," Michael said. "I know I'm pretty but please, do I have to?" I sighed. I have a bad feeling about this.

"Don't worry, babe. Perrie and Eleanor will be there too," Zayn said. "What is it about this interview?" I groaned. "Well.." Niall trailed off. "A rumors about you and Harry," Ashton told me. "They should know that I am his wife," I said as I walked upstairs leaving them laughing their precious ass off. "No, love. They should know that you use Harry's naked photo as your wallpaper and refuse to change it," Zayn shouted; laughing.

I rolled my eyes and locked the door. "Now, make up time," I sighed. It not that I hate make up, but I hate doing it. But since it is my first interview, I guess I shouldn't put to much just a little and yeah, done.

I pulled out my make up bag from my suitcase, thinking of what should I do with my pale skin. Hmm. This is hard. Beyond hard. I decided to do a light smokey eyes shadow and blushed a light pink blusher on my somewhat pale cheeks. Last but not least a light pink lipstick to put some color on my lips. My lips is already pink, but I guess a little lipstick won't cause a damage, right?

I changed into my cream loose tee and dark grey skinny jeans. Black jacket that my dad gave me last year and my beloved combat boots. I just love combat boots. Don't judge.

"Let see what to do with my hair.." I whispered. I have my mum's strawberry blonde hair which stopped right underneath my chest. Well, it's not fully strawberry blonde, sometimes it's look brownish / brunette. Sunlight gives a great effect, no offend.

I end up with fishtail which I rarely do it cause I always ties my hair into a messy bun. But this is an interview we talking about there's no way I will appear with a messy bun. As usual I spray my perfume and grab my bag with a phone on my left hand and walked downstairs.

"Let's go and finish all this shit," I said.

"You look beautiful, love," Harry said and kissed my cheek. "Yeah, yeah, I know. Let's go," I said rolling my eyes. "Are you mad at us?" Louis asked me. "For what?" I asked him back. "For asking you doing this.." he trailed off. I shook my head and went to hugged him. "You are stupid if you think I mad at you guys."

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"Hi, I'm Leah, and I'll be the one who interview you," a woman around her 20 said; pulling me in a hugged which I gladly returned. "Hi, I'm Alexis." I said. The boys was outside doing what God's knows.

"So, what do you feel about this sudden interview?" She asked me; smiling. "I don't know what to say, since this is my very first interview. Louis was the one who told me to get ready and here I am," I said chuckling.

She laughed, "A lot of people thinks that you and a famous Harry Styles is dating. What do you want to say about that?" She asked me. I smiled showing my dimples, "Gosh, this topic is the last thing I want to hear. Okay, to be honest, I am One Direction's die hard fan. Since the very very beginning," I said.

She nodded; telling me to continue. "Out of the boys, I love Harry the most. I know Harry from XFactor and there we go One Direction. And no, I'm not his girlfriend. I'm just a fan that always by their side supporting them with their music." I said smiling.

"Awe, that's cute. I'm sure the fans will love to hear that you and Harry going out," she said winking at me. I groaned and chuckled. "So, there's a source saying that you use a naked photo of Harry and Luke as your phone's wallpaper. It is true?" She asked me.

I awkwardly chuckled. "Yeah," I finally whispered. She laughed. "Okay, this is a last question, because we running out of time since you will have to walk on red carpet and take a pictures after this," she said and I nodded.

"Talking about Luke, you're soon to be his stepsister, if I'm not mistaken. Mind telling us how's it happened?" She asked me. I smiled remembering how I used to hate Bernatte when dad came home with her.

"Well, my dad is a special agent and so is his mum, one night daddy came home with his mum. You can say, I hate his mum at first, but now, we make it and I love his mum. So, yeah, that's it." I said not giving all the details.

"Thank you for your time, Alexis. I hope can meet you next time in future in this industry." She said and pulled me in a hugged. "Oh no, I never plan to be an interviewer." I playfully groaned. She laughed and walked me to the door. 

"Lexis! I miss you already," Harry cheered as he saw me walking with Leah. "Sorry to disappointing you, but I'm not missing you at all." I said as I playfully shoved him away.

"Okay, now. Let's do the red carpet walk or what ever they named it and go back home," I said rolling my eyes. They chuckled and nodded their head.

I breathed out, "You can do this, you're pretty that's why they want to take your pictures," I whispered to myself. "Is that how you relieve your nervous?" Liam asked me chuckling. I rolled my eyes, "Yes." 

"You can walk now," Leah said smiling sweetly at me. I nodded and held a breath before exhaled it slowly. I began to walked slowly, as I noted to myself not to fall. 

I kept smiling and waved at them. Wow, this is easy. A hand wrapped around my shoulder making me to look up. OH MY GOD!

"Surprise," he said smiling.

"Daddy!" I squealed making the crowd of cameraman and paparazzi to 'awe'. I hugged him, breathing in his scent. I missed him so much. "Baby, stop hugging me and focus on the camera," he teased me. I pouted, "But I miss you." I said. 

He kissed my cheek and smiled at the camera. "Daddy, I hate to say this but you're camwhoring too," I chuckled. "This is once in a life, love," he said winking. I wrapped my hand on his waist and smiled at the camera.

Once in a life..The Castle become famous..yeah.

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