Stacey's POV
After what I saw at the apartments I had to get my mind off everything so I decided to go to my second job.
"Rose!" "Katherine" I kissed Katherine on each cheek and sat at my dressing table where all my other 'friends' were "who's performing next-" "GUYS ALANA'S NOT WAKING UP!" "I got up and rushed to her dressing room where she laid peacefully sleeping. "Is she dead?" "No she's breathing she's just unconscious." I watched as the conversation went on between the manager and Alana's personal assistant. I looked around to see cocaine on the table. She's lucky she's not dead. "Oh that means that you are up. " I turned my head to look behind me but no one was there so the manager was practically talking to me. "Your talking to me?" I said pointing at myself. "Who else is there!" I looked around me and realized that I was the only one there other than the assistant and the manager. He "you and Alana are the same size so your gonna perform her number and wear her costume. " I walked out as he gave me the hand gesture for me to scurry along.
I was followed by Alana's assistant who was carrying her costume and the papers for me to learn the lyrics of the song. I was handed the papers. I laughed a bit as I saw the song tittle. "Classic Alana." pour it up by Rihanna. I threw on my costume and did my make up.
Before I knew it the performance was done and I was leaving for home.
I stepped out of the elevator to see a curly haired boy sitting next to my door as he threw a bouncy ball to the wall in front of him. I walks closer to him and I knew that I shouldn't have. There sat Harry I recognized the smell of mint and his Cologne from a few doors down. He looked at me and stood up straight... Well tried to, I smelled the alcohol off him. "Your so beautiful" he was drunk, absolutely drunk. "You make me feel some type of way that no girl has every." he touched my arm and cupped my cheek. "Harry your drunk." "I'm drunk in love, see what I did there." I smiled at his stupid pun
"I just wanted to confess to you everything I've felt for you since we first met. The way you made me feel when you yelled at me the way you would scold me and then the way you'd touch me I can't explain it but when your lips touched mine it's unexplainable and your irresistible to me and when your around me I can't help but kiss you. When i see you with Caleb I get jealous and mad cause I wanna be him I wanna hold your hand and I wanna kiss you and Lay beside you in bed but I know you never want me and I accept that. I love you Stacey Montgomery. " it was the alcohol talking he couldn't possible feel like that towards me I denied believing that. He placed a kiss on my for head and stumbled away from me as he tried to unlock his door. I could feel tears rush down my burning cheeks. I wipe my cheeks and ran into my apartment shutting the door behind me.
Harold Edward Milward Styles cannot possibly love me a slut a prostitute a stripper. I feel all of that towards him it's like he reads my mind like he knows exactly what I think why I think. I'm in love with him too.
*Next day*
I woke up next to a sleeping Caleb. I jumped as I remembered that I never invited him in. "Whoa what happened!" Caleb said as he woke up. "Why are you in my apartment?" "Cause I'm your boyfriend?" "You broke up
With me yesterday. " "I know but I missed you and I love you so I came back to you. " "Sorry Caleb but can you just leave I have a lot on my mind and I would like to be alone for the day. " "I under stand. " Caleb got up and slipped his shirt on and left my apartment.
I don't wanna see him today or Harry. I grabbed a cigarette and lit it. I inhaled the toxins as the pain and suffocation of Harry and Caleb drifted away, my chest felt lighter and I could finally breath again. I walked out of my room brushed my teeth and sat my ass on the sofa grabbing the remote and switching the television on. "BITCH!" I smiled as I heard Gracie grime the door "come I'm Nigga!" Gracie ran through the door and jumped onto the sofa practically crushing me. "We are going out only you and me. " "I don't feel like it. " "Too bad Bitch." I was forcefully pushed out the door and into Gracie's car. Niall, Zayn and Dylan in the back seat. "Did she?" All three of them shook their heads Miserably. "SHUT UP!" Gracie said as she stepped on the gas.
We got to the destination in three minutes literally. "Grande rouge casino." "Are you serious?" "calm you tits that not it you know our little bad boys have a gambling problem. She said as she pointed at Zayn and Dylan. "Can we hurry to where we wanna go!" Dylan said impatiently. "FOLLOW ME!" We followed her through small cramped narrow alleys until she opened a steel door. "Phone!" she said letting her hand out. Dylan handed her a phone and she turned the flashlight on. And instructed us all to hold hands. "I hear music" Zayn said as we walked down a few steps. "We have reach our destination she said. We finally hit solid ground and I could hear loud blasted music and it looked like we were in a cave tunnel thing. People were making out and dancing some people had red cups in their hands. "We are gonna fit in perfectly we only graduated a year ago. this is the number one collagers party place " "I'm pretty sure 'collagers' isn't a word I looked in front of me to see Louis smiling. "Welcome to collage 101 the livest parties ever are held here. "
Four half naked girls held two drinks in each hand. Louis waved his hand and they all handed us a red cup. "Drink it, it's the finest. I'm joking it's the cheapest beer that barley gets you drunk." I laugh and he looks at and winks. I take two from the girl and chug it down. I was handed another two an chugged those down too. "NOW READY TO PARTY!! WHAOOOO." I yelled as I threw the cup and ran to where everyone was dancing.
