Never Perfect (one direction Fan fic)

Chapter 3

Allison's P.O.V

I woke up the next morning with a headache. The cars and sirens outside my window suddenly became louder to me than usual. It was another day of being me. Ugh. I sit up and stretch, but notice i was holding something.

The note.

It was tapped back together and the words screamed at me loud and clear.

I shriek and throw it on the ground. Did my mom do this? Did the maids do it? Was Bradley alive?

I shake my head not knowing why i was thinking such nonsense. Just then, my maid Josefine came in. I have practically grew up with her, besides Justin and his mom. Josefine has always looked out for me and she was a very trustworthy maid. She was considered family.

"Good morning doll." She places my breakfast on my dresser and smiles at me.

Josefine usually called me "doll" because of my big eyes, even my mom called me that sometimes.

"Josefine?"

"Yes, Miss Allie?"

"Did you hear about the fire?"

She suddenly becomes silent. I wait for her reply, but instead she whispers-

"Your mother will be here soon."

I open my mouth to stop her but she walks out quickly.

Dumb founded, I stand up and pick up the note. Why was she avoiding me?

I hear my mom down the hall way, reminding Josefine to pick up the groceries before One Direction came for dinner. I quickly jump on to my bed and grab my tray of breakfast. I stuff some of the toast in my mouth and then my mom walks in.

She is wearing a white skirt, a red blouse tucked in and a white jacket. She is also wearing prada heels and holding a Marc Jacobs clutch. To be honest, my mother was always dressed high fashioned and very sophisticated. Julie (a.k.a my mom) always looked stunning, no matter what occasion it was. Though she always kept her hair pulled back in a bun and whenever i was interviewed, i would always mention my beautiful mother and her signature hair style. Most interviewers request that they meet her in person, but my mom was really busy. Being a lawyer kept her busy, but she still made time to be home and hold fancy parties and auctions.

"Hello darling." She kisses both my cheeks and sits beside me. I swallow my toast and smile at her, "hello mother."

She smiles back and moves my hair out of my face, "How did you sleep?"

I ignore the question and decide to ask her the same question i asked Josefine, "Did you hear about the fire?"

Her smile fades and she looks down, "Yes i did.."

I play dumb and ask her," Where did it take place?"

"Look..Allie...um...it took place at Bradley's house."

I pretend to be shocked, "What?!"

She nods,"yes but thats not the worst part."

I prepare myself to become my inner actress. I actually wasnt as devasted as i thought i would be, the party last night changed all of my feelings for him. Even i knew that if i died he wouldnt care.

I take a deep breath, "Please tell me mom."

I start to think of abused puppies.

My grandmothers death.

My mother not being there for the first 8 years of my life.Since she was a single mother going to law school,while Pattie(Justin's mom) took care of me, including my own grandmother.

"Bradley's dead."

The tears go down my cheek slowly. I cover my face with my hands. My mom immediately takes my breakfast tray off of me and pulls me into a hug.

"Oh sweet heart, I know he meant a lot to you."

I try not to laugh. Was she serious?

We hugged for a long while, but she pulls away, "Well, unfortunately i have to go to work....but i would stay."

Of course she had to work.

"Call me if you need anything, just dont call too much."

I nod. I knew better than to call when my mom was in court. When ever she told me to call when i needed anything, i never called.

She kisses my fore head and wipes away my last tear, then she walks out of my room.

I wait until i hear the elevator doors close, then i leap off my bed and wash my face. I change into a light pink dress that reached about mid thigh and white pumps. My make up artist and hair dresser come after i am done changing. My make up artist is a women named Danielle. She has dirty blonde hair with green eyes. She is a well known make up artist in New York, but she chose to work for me. My hair dresser is Isabel, she has curly brown hair and tanned skin. She also has an accent since she is originally from Brazil.

1 hour later

Danielle had put black eye liner around my eyes, dark pink eye shadow, mascara and fake eyelashes. As for Isabel, she curled my hair and made it very natural looking. My hair was already long so i didnt need extensions. I gave them both 20 bucks as a tip and then they left.

8 hours later

One Direction would be here any minute now and i wasnt even ready. Justin was there of course with his mom. Even my gay friend Robby came. He had blonde hair and brown eyes, he was also very fashionable. We met 2 years ago at Barneys New York. We both grabbed the same jacket on coincidence. " its a girls jacket" I said tugging it back in my direction. He glared at me and pulled it back to him," no its for boys." We spent 10 mintues fighting over it but then the jacket ended up having a rip on it. He put his hands up in surrender," Its yours!" I throw it back at him, "no its yours!" After a 5 minute brawl, we both decide that neither of us would buy it. Your an evil little thing. Im Robby Evans." he puts his hand out for me. I shake it, "Allison Harvard." and we became best friends.

Now i stand in a light brown mini dress that Robby had picked out for me. He taps his chin and thinks. Then he suddenly disappears into my walk in closet and brings out silver heels. I nod and smile, "im so lucky to have you." He claps, "i know!"

Suddenly we hear the elevator doors open. One Direction was here.

Thanks for reading! I will upload tomorrow! And sorry that the chapter is boring :(