Love for the Famous

Bad Luck

    Ello, so I've been really looking forward to this chapter! It's my favorite to write because it not so like, 'now go there, then this will happen'. It's more planned then the rest. I would be REALLY happy if you COMMENT and VOTE! Hope you like the chapter!

      I wake up on the couch freezing. I changed before I went to bed but I didn't really care what I had on. A purple tank top with black basketball shorts. It takes me a minuet to figure out what woke me up until I heard it again. Someone's pounding on my door.

       "What!" I yell. No one replys so I stand up and walk over to the door and peer out the hole. It's James and Simon. I swing open the door and glare at them.

        "Good Morning to you too." I growl as they push past me into my hotel room. Simon holds out a magazine to me. I see pictures of me from last night. I flip through the pages until I find my article and read through it.

         "Skye Stewart (The new coming Pop Star) had a huge problem with a certain boy band last night called One Direction. She came out furiously but she managed to answer a question. "What is One Direction like?" She relayed with something we never though we would hear. "Their a bunch of little kids, you can't trust them, but Harry's the worst, he plays every girl, their all fakes!" Does this mean war for Skye's and One Direction fans?"

         "Oh." I hand back the magazine and sit down on the couch with my hands covering my face. There's another knock on the door and the boys walks in.

            "You wanted to see us?" Liam asks. I can feel eveyone's eyes on me.

            "You Lad's should read this." Simon says handing them the magazine.

            "What?" They all say after they finish reading.

         "She's the one who caused it." James spit glaring at me.  I don't regret what I said. It's completely true, the public should know.

              "It's not like I lied." I snapped. All eyes turn toward me in an angry way.

               "You only made it worse for everyone, Skye!" Simon yells. How could I make it worse if it way going to fail anyway? 

               "It's not like we can fix," I mutter glaring at Simon. "We should just stop caring."

           "No, were going to fix it!" James shouts. I roll my eyes and take out my phone to distract myself. Suddenly someone snatches it from me.

                "Your going to date Harry." Simon declares. I cross my arms and glare at him.

                "No." I simply say getting up to walk to my room.

                "You'll do it if you don't want to go on X Factor." Simon yells after me making me stop. I turn around putting my hands on my hips.

                  "You can't make me." I snap. I see him smirk and turn to James.

                  "Her parents left you in charge of her, it's your decision." Simon says facing James. I flinch at the mention of my parents.

                  "I'll do anything to get out of this." James says putting his arms in the air in frustration.

                  "Harry or X Factor." I run my hair threw my hair glaring at Simon.