Fashion show!

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{A/N Hey! Here's an update, since, it's Saturday and I'm home alone! (: Last night we had a football game!! Our team won 33-21!! For my second time performing I think I did pretty good(: Uh, yeah that's about it. Yesterday was fall show auditions. I'll find out Monday if I made it so, hope I made it! I'm gonna update later too! (: <3 Talk to you later, lovelies!}

"No way, Lou!" I said placing my hands on my hips.

"Just for us. I want to see what I have to work with." He said like a total fashion designer.

"Fine." I gave in and went to my room. The first out fit I picked out was my favorite one ever. It was a black slit sleeve shirt with black short corset shorts and a pair of lace up combat boots. The boys whistled and yelled and I blushed but still didn't smile. Then I went and picked out a black tutu that was a train with a black butterfly sleeve shirt and some super cute black wedges. On my way down the stairs this time I tripped. Fortunately Niall caught me. Unfortunately Mel chose that time to walk in.

"Chloe!" She said sternly.

"What?" I asked confused.

"What were you and Niall doing?" She asked and I rolled my eyes.

"Nothing Melinda, I tripped coming down the stairs and he caught me." I explained and she let out a breath.

"Okay." She said and I walked back over to the guys.

"Look it's been fun modeling for you guys, but, I really need to find a job." I said heading upstairs to change into something more sophisticated.

I changed into a black miniskirt a long sleeved off the shoulder shirt and some small black oxford heels. I walked downstairs and saw the guys grinning.

"Hey guys, what's going on?" I asked confused.

"We have a job offering for you!" Louis yelled and I stumbled back a little bit cause of the loudness.

"And what would that be?" I asked tentatively.

"Paul said you can come on tour with us. You'll be one of the openeing acts!" He said and I blinked. Go on tour with them? No. I couldn't. I'd freeze up. No way. This is not happening again.

"What's not happening again?" Zayn asked confused and I realized I had said that last part out loud.

"Nothing. I just can't sing." I said trying but failing to lie.

"Yes you can. You're amazing!" Hary said and I glared at him.

"No, I'm not. You must be thinking of someone else." I said, still glaring at the curly haired boy.

"Please sing? Pretty pretty please with a pizza on top?" Niall asked and I looked at him.

"A pizza?" I asked like 'Seriously?'

He nodded "I'm hungry. Don't blame me."

"Fine. But I'm not singing here. We're going to my secret spot." I said and they all nodded. I grabbed my iPod and headphones.

When we got there I smiled and went over to the small spring that was in the middle.

"Isn't it beautiful?" I asked in awe of it.

"It's almost as beautiful as you." Harry said and winked at me.

"Oh shut it Harry." I said playfully.

"He's right." Niall said and I blushed.

"So, are we going to hear you sing, or what?" Zayn asked and I pulled out my earphones. I plugged them in and pressed play on a random song.

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