Finally- a Niall Horan fanfiction

Chapter 24- the transformation.

-two weeks later-

LEXIE'S POV

"I'll see you tomorrow beautiful." He kissed me goodbye and left. Yep that's right, I have a boyfriend now. Kyle. After I decided to give him a chance we started dating. He's not that bad. He's sweet, a gentleman, funny, and caring.

"Alright bye." I waved him goodbye. Sure he has his flaws but don't we all. For example he is kinda rude towards some people but once you get to know him is is very sweet. I thought I caught him staring at another girls butt once but he said he was looking at the ground. He kinda has a temper but he will apologize right after.

I walk back to my room and plop down on my bed. I turn on the radio and someone lyrics fill the room.

"And all your little things." The band sang.

"That was One Direction everybody with their new song Little Things. One thing I love about these guys is that all of their song is about this one person. They said that each of their parts were meant for their special girl. Obviously not Harry or Ni-" the radio was shut off. I look up and Jay is standing there with an excited smile on her face.

"What's up with you?" I raise a brow and sit up on my bed.

"Didn't you hear?" She ask like is was obvious.

"Hear what?" I said annoyed.

"That Mrs. Stone has an amazing surprise for all of us tomorrow in class." I have never heard her more excited for anything about school.

"No." My stamens came out more as a question.

"Well she said it's going to be great. She is also bringing some of the dancers, Katie will be there." This must be big.

"Wow." That night we get ready for bed. We didn't feel like going out do we ordered a pizza. We watched all twilight movies and fell asleep.

"Get up." A pillow came in contact with my face. It hurt too.

"Ow! What the hell was that for?" I open my eyes and Jay is standing over me in her pajamas with a pillow in hand. I wasted no time to hit her with one back. Didn't even flinch.

"We need to get ready and go to class." God I knew she loved surprises but not this much. The whole time we spent getting ready mostly consisted of Jay nagging at me to hurry up when she was taking longer than me. When we were both ready she spent no time dragging me to class. We entered class and Mrs. Stone is at her desk with an excited smile on her face.

"Goodmorning class." We greet her back. "Okay so you might have noticed some of the dancers are her." I turn and notice Katie sitting next to me. "Yesterday I told you all that I had a surprise for you. Well the surprise is this." Just then a few men and a couple women came into the class room. "Every one this is a new project called the Star Project. These men and women are going to pick out a few of you and turn you into stars. They will do hair, make up, singing, and style. The winner or winners of this project gets to meet One Direction." Some gasp were herd form girls throughout the class.

"Oh god." I say under my breath and roll my eyes.

"They will pick one winner. The reason I said winners is that if they like a few of you they will make a band." She smiles. While she is talking I notice she looks at me most of the time. I know she wants me to get this. "They are all yours." She lets the group of men and women take over and she sits down. "And by the way. While you all were singing for your first project. I videoed it. So they have already herd your singing." My eyes go wide and my mouth hangs open. She's sneaky.

"Okay what I will need in for all the boys go to that side of the room and girls on this side." A male said. He looks to be in his thirties. There is about six of them. Even number of male and female. I get up along with Jay and Katie and we walk to where we were directed. "Okay stand in a line." We all do as told. He goes down the line looking at us individually up and down. He shakes is head at others and tells them to sit down and tells others to stay. I feel nervous, not sure why but I do. Then he stops at Katie, he nods. The stops at Jay and nods. He finally gets to me. A big smile forms on his face.