Teenage Love Affair

Gold Forever

Ariana’s POV:

*A Year Later…*

Since that concert we did at school, everything’s been blowing up for us and a lot had changed with the new success.

Like we didn’t live in California anymore. Since we couldn’t get access to Cheryl, she thought it would be a amazing idea if we moved to London. Our families are here with us, but the girls and I didn’t really have a ‘stable’ home since we would be traveling 24/7. And living in and out of hotels isn’t as hot as you’d think. We put out of album and it did great. Billboard put us as a tie with The Saturdays and Spice Girls for top girl groups of all time and that has some huge shoes to fill! So now we were in the car to do a album signing with some fans…

“I love you too! Alright…you hang up first. No you! No you! Okay the same time, one…two..three…YOU’RE STILL ON!” Eleanor said on the phone with Louis.

Yeah. Danielle and Liam were still together, Cher and Harry, Niall and Demi, and Eleanor and Louis. Even though the long distance was crazy they still managed to make it all work. I haven’t talked or heard from Zayn in a year. Not even on Twitter. Did I mind? Kind off. But hey. Its life.

“Have you heard from Nathan?” Demi asked me while texting Niall.

Yeah….Nathan and I were still together. On and Off again I mean he’s a flirt and  don’t know how we made it this far. Someone in the management said that I just needed to keep the act up for a while. This wasn’t in the contract I signed.

“Yeah. Wanna hear the messages he left me?” I said playing my voicemail.

“Hey babe! We’re in Spain right now for interviews. Management told me that we have to do an interview together soon. How does that sound. Cant wait to see my baby. Love you. Nathan.”

“Call me when you get this babe. I love youuuuu!”

“Management said that they want some pictures with us together. How does that sound?”

“And there are sixteen more to go along with those three.” I smirked and put the phone in my pocket.

“Why are you still with him? Screw management!” Demi laughed.

“Its hard! I’ve wanted to! I told him a zillion times but he just knows what to say sometimes!” I sighed and buried my face into the seats.

“You’re gonna get sick of it one day love.” Danielle laughed.

“We’re here girls!” Eleanor said looking out the window.

Before we go to do the album signing, we wanted to drop our things outside the hotel. But just like always. There were fans covering the entrance.

“What should we do?” Cher said talking to one of our managers, Naya.

“Go through the back.” She told the driver. Naya was like our strict…sixth mother on the road. She handled press, interviews, photo shoots, and special appearances. She didn’t always take things seriously thought! I mean it was part of her job. She could joke around with us sometime but we think her and our bodyguard Mark have something going on.

“Naya how are our rooms?” Danielle asked grabbed her bag.

“You girls will have rooms right by each other. Demi you have 208, Cher you have 209, Danielle you have 210, Eleanor you have 211, and Ariana you have 212. I’m going to be in 205 and Mark will be in 206. Is that good?” She said while we all walked into the hotel to try and avoid being attacked by fans.