It's Complicated ♧ n.h. [unedited]

Chapter 2

I woke up at 10:02 AM, Tyler wasn’t there so he was having breakfast or he had to go to film today. I was feeling pretty good; I had no nightmares last night so that’s perfect.

I looked at the clock again, 10:25 AM. “Oh crap”, I just remembered the new guys would be here at noon and I had to get ready.

I went and took an half hour shower, to loosened up tense muscles with warm water. I rinsed and washed my long brown curly hair until it was silky smooth.

I got out, went to get dressed and realized I had no idea what I should wear. On second thought, I always love to give the new people who come the idea that I have no clue who they are and don’t care because that way they work harder while they are here and don’t slack off.

So I decided to wear something I would use for working out, some black baggy pants; rolled up a bit, a red tank top which showed my flat stomach and ended exactly above my bellybutton piercing. As far as my hair goes I just straightened my bangs and left the rest of it curly. I put a little make-up, because I don’t really need it; I have a baby face, and then I was done.

At 12:15PM while I was eating a toast, I heard a knock on the door. I walked towards the door, wondering why I hadn't asked Tyler who exactly was coming so I could be more prepared; and I opened it.

Only one thought was in my mind when I saw who was standing in front of me: Shit, its One Direction.

I’m an actress too so I gave nothing away and nonchalantly asked “Are you the new guys or are you here to sell something?” (Yes! I managed to sound all bitchy and everything ha-ha).

They all stared at me in disbelief, that’s when Niall decided to ‘enlighten’ me.

“We are One Direction ma’am, shouldn’t you know who the people who come here are?” he asked.

“Two things honey: First, I’m 18 years old so if you call me ma’am again you’ve got to go and second, I ‘should’ know who comes here but honestly I just don’t care" (Zayn lifted an eyebrow at my boldness).

" My manager takes care of the contracts and anything that needs to be done; the only thing I allow him to tell me is when someone new is coming so I can ‘welcome’ them. Meaning show them around, tell them the rules etc….Any questions?”

They all looked at each other, and shook their heads.

“Ok, now-" I started to say something but Harry interrupted me, “ I'm sorry ma….I mean uh, I have a question”.

“Go ahead curly” I said, trying not to laugh because if I did, it would ruin the whole act.

The guys chuckled and Harry looked uncomfortable.

“What is your name?”-He asked looking down at his feet.

“Oh yeah, I forgot. My name is Lizmariely but everyone calls me Liz, or Lizzie, or ‘Izz Izz’” whichever makes you happy".

“Ok”, they said.

“Now if you don’t have any more questions, I guess I should know your names” I said it with a tone that said 'what a drag'.

“Please don’t sound so excited!” Louis joked.

While the others tried not to smile, Niall couldn’t help but laugh, then after he was done he apologized.

“Anyways, what’s your name Blondie?” He chuckled and said “Niall”.

“Ok, Niall. What about you curly?”

“I’m Harry”.

“Ok, what about you Mr. Funny Guy?” I asked with an arched eyebrow.

“I’m Louis, at your service”.

“Yeah, yeah what about you two?”

“I’m Zayn” he said flashing his beautiful famous smile at me.

“I’m Liam” he said looking all awkward and shy.

“Ok so you are Niall, Harry, Louis, Zayn and Liam and you are called One Direction, right?”

“Yes, ma…” they stopped.

“Would you guys stop trying to be so well mannered, you’re not fooling me; in fact you’re annoying me. You’re teenagers (kind of) and so am I, so stop trying to treat me like I’m an old lady".

“Sorry”, they all said “but you are still our teacher/instructor”.

“Yes I am and I love being respected but when I receive too much 'respect', it just feels fake, and I hate fake people. Are we clear?”.

Yes…” they all said.

“Ok, let’s get this over with, come on inside” and I let them in.