I woke up to people yelling at me...everyone had seemed to be in a hurry. I must've slept past something important because people were throwing shoes and nice pants at me and telling me we had to go immediately. I don't even know how I got in this hotel but we were walking out in a matter of minutes after I woke up. Rubbing the sleep out of my eye I could hear fans screams become more and more clear. As the security guards pushed the girls away from us we all claimed into the car and drove off. That's when everyone started talking. Harry was saying something about singing live and Niall was saying something about the guitar he wanted to play. Everyone was talking at once and I had the biggest headache in the world at the moment. These were one of the days I didn't feel like being famous. I just wanted to sleep all day and forget that I even existed. But I started putting Twp and two together and figured out that we were going somewhere to sing a single and maybe do a little interview before or after the show.
"Liam, haven't heard a word from you today!" Louis finally said looking at me. The car became dead silent as everyone stared at me.
"I don't feel too well, my head aches" I say looking at them.
"I'm sorry lad," Zayn said patting my leg. I shrugged at him.
"I'm sure I'll live," I say rubbing my temples. I didn't feel like talking to anyone. I didn't feel like being Liam today. If I could trade for just about any other person I certainly would at the very moment. I tried to go back to sleep but I was interrupted by endless talking and bumps. Closing my eyes all I could think about was Scarlet. How pretty she was when she smiled. The way her eyes lit up when she got happy. How she sounded on the phone, even how cute she was when she was imitating Harry. And I knew at that moment, I had to have her. I wanted to make her mine, see where things would go from there.
Wait...did I really just think that? I don't even really know her and now I'm thinking about being in a serious relationship?
"Liam, get out your head mate, we're here." Zayn called lightly hitting my arm before climbing out." I had been the last one out. As i stepped out i fixed my pants and wipped off my shirt. I don't know where we were going but i knew it wasn't going to be a plesant time for me. I knew how these things worked and i just don't think my head could take it. The blasted our music, and asked us some of the same annoying questions over and over again. Sometimes when you were actually giving a good responce the interviwer would cut you off.
I followed the rest of the boys as we headed inside to a much differrent place than i had expected. There were chandeliers everywhere and the hallway was lite up with a dim yellow. As we walked there were nice looking gentelmen in boyish suits that held out their hands in the direction we were going. As we neared the end of the hall there was a large room with very large long tables. It reminded me of a Harry Potter movie almost. Despite my nerdy excitment, I took a deep breathe and fixed my tux jacket one more time before stepping in.
"What a lovely place," Harry commented shaking the hand of an official person.
"Really detail oriented," Louis added also shaking his hand.
"Thank you, we really tried. And may i ask you all look fabulous this morning." he told us shaking the hand of Zayn, Niall and I.
"We tried as well," i laugh nervously. I look over to see Louis whispering something to Harry and Niall and Zayn and I just stand.
"Oh how rude of me. Would you boys like to take a seat? Can i get you something to drink? Robert! Can someone send out for Robert?" he said in one breathe. He seemed really nervous. As we all took our seats around a round table a guy walks towards us. Assuming he's Robert we tell him what we would all like to drink and sit in silence for a little.
The man clears his throat before he begins. "Do you guys know why your here?"
"We're not quite sure on that," Niall answers honestly. We all nod in agreement.
"I've made this special arrangement with you all to discuss turning One Direction into a new, better direction." Sliently i groan. Not one of these people again. Robert comes with our drinks and I'm glad i got a light wine, I'm not sure i could handle this conversation without it.
Louis takes a large drink from his cup before beginning. "Honestly, we've meet people like you. What makes you different?"
"Ah, see I knew you'd ask that Louis. What makes me different from everyone else is I have the offer of a lifetime." Same old shit but a different day. "Allow me to explain." He summuns over one of the gentlemen in the boyish suit to get a white board to him. When's the last time someone used one of those to present a deal? I'm thinking aong the lines of never. He drew a cirle in the middle of the board and then a large dot.
"This," he points, "this is you guys at the moment. and this..." he starts srcribbling all over the board, "this is what i want to help you accomplish."
"I think that that is us now, and you just want to profit off of us," Harry said.
"Not at all, I'd only be taking 25%, but thats besides the point..." he ran his hands through his hair an took a sip of his drink.
"It's just pointless, we're already big and we don't need anyone's help anymore. Especially yours, this doesn't seem like a real company anyway," Zayn told him.
"Yeah!" Louis advocated, "you seem like you do stuff on the black market. We will not associate with any of that." I took a sip of my drink watching the drama unfold.
"Guys, you're missing the point. I'm trying to make you number 1 in every country. I want you guys to have so many brand items that someone can't even pick up a roll of toilet paper without seeing your faces on it. "
"We're happy with where we are and we really don't want or need your help," Niall said in a stern voice. I took another sip of my wine before sitting up in my chair.
"Whatever suits you guys. I'm just trying to help, you know, one guy to another. But i do have one thing that may help your decision. Ladies!" he called out. Music started playing and steam was coming out of the back of the room. We watched as theses beautiful ladies came out of the steam wearing very provacative clothing. Harry's face turned red and his eyes got wide as he turned his head and took a sip of his drink. Louis looked very confused and so did Zayn. Niall just laughed a little and a fixed my clothing. They started rubbing on our chests and moaning in our ears.
"You guys can do whatever you ike to these ladies as long as you agree and sign a little contract i made." Was this guy serious? I'm pretty sure anything he did was under the black market and didn't he know poor Zayn had a girlfriend? The lady moaning in my ear started getting annoying and she wa exploring my body just a little too much. I started to drink just to get the annoyingness of this whole situtation out of my head, but as i drank more and more i found myself enjoying the whole thing more and more. I had let the lady get under my clothes and I rememeber picking up a pen and then her pulling my hand across the room into another room before everything became a blur.
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"Lads, what hppened this afternoon?" Louis asked turning down the T.V.
"Well, you guys were all signing the paper so i figured since we all agreed then i would-" Niall started
"Wait, agreed? You mean we were signing that stupid contract?" Louis asked a litle more concered.
"Yeah," Niall answered.
"Guys, i found an article about this already..." Harry said. He pulled it up from his phone onto the T.V.
One Direction, a little naughtier than you think.
After getting drunk, the One Direction guys give into black market specialist David John Craig. (real guy who's really hot but not a real black market specialist, unless he is ;))and sign the dea of a lifetime.
(Author's Note: Sorry for that really short chapter guys! I just really had to update but i have really bad writer's block! But! If you have any suggestions on what they signed off too you can message me through twitter @Iwillbyourzebra or kik at diamond2748. Thanks for being with me for a whole year guys! Lots of love!)
