Stacy's P.O.V
"I dont know about this Stace, it looks a little...plain." Justin said. "Oi! Bieber, shut the fuck up before I have you going out there ass naked." I joked. The crew laughed. He shrugged. "Im just saying..." he trailed on.
"I think you look hot." Mum winked at him. Just paled, gulping. I sighed, rolling my eyes. "Mum, what are you doing here? Im working!" I snapped. "Well you've been avoiding me for a week now, I figured this was the only way I could talk to you." she answered.
"Fine.You can talk to me, but hitting on my clients are out of the question. Especially the younger ones." I hissed. Justin, now blushing, looked away from my mum, and down to his bare feet. Which reminds me..
I held up a finger to my mum, walking over to where a different outfit was. "I will not have any complaints from you Bieber, I've made this outfit myself, it's a Stacy Keeler original." I smirked, showing him the other outfit I planned for him to wear.
The whole thing was black and white. His face lit up, and I handed him the clothes. "But wait, there's more." I said. He looked confused at me, and I handed him a custom pair of Supras I designed. "What the.." he eyed them in shock.
"I met with the designers of Supra and we came up with this shoe. It is the only one ever made in the world, and it's the only they'll ever make." I sighed in satisfaction. "You're welcome."
Justin grinned massively before disappearing to put on the outfit.
I turned to my mum. "You have exactly ten minutes to talk."
Niall's P.O.V
I sat alone in my bedroom, laying on my back on my bed, staring up at my ceiling. There was a knock at the door, and I yelled for them to come in, not bothering to get up.
I felt a dip in the bed next to me, and assumed that the person who knocked, is the person laying beside me. I turned to look at Harry, pain and confusion filling my head.
He sighed, turning to face me. "I think..I think you should be with Stacy." he confessed.
Suprised and completely caught off guard, I sat up. "What?" I asked.
"Niall. I loved her, and I loved being with her, but I can tell that what she really wants, is to be with you." he admitted sadly. "I can tell that it's you she thinks about before she goes to sleep at night, and I can tell it's you she wants to call everyday."
"Really?"
Harry nodded. "Plus, I can tell, Im not the one for her. But you..Niall, you are. You two belong together, and as one of the wedges that was stuck between you two, Im telling you that you shouldnt let anyone come between you and her." he paused. "I uh, called her this morning, told her how I felt...She took it pretty well, like it was a relief. And it was a relief to me. True love shouldnt feel like a relief when you break up, it shouldnt feel like you can suddenly breathe again. It should feel like you cant breathe until you're with them."
"Niall...I can tell you're suffocating. She is too." said Harry, getting up. "Go get her Nialler. You were always her king, show her she's your queen."
And with that, he left.
Stacy's P.O.V
"Just think about it. I leave to go back to Italy tomorrow. I'll be staying at the inn around the corner from your house until then." Mum said, quickly kissing me on the forhead and giving me a hug before leaving.
You all thought I was kidding when I told her she hasexactly ten minutes, well I wasnt. I even had security standing by incase she even thought of staying a second longer. She begged for my forgiveness, pleading with me to talk to her again.
I of course, being very stubborn, denied it.
She also noticed my pregnancy. Yes, she knew. She said that her bump was the same way,and it was very apparent to her that I was preggers due to my enhancement in the chest department.
Yes, I was a little suprised. No, I didnt let her touch my stomach.
She then offered to take me back to Italy with her. Something about me needing a getaway from papsand problems.
Again. I declined.
I can deal with my problems right her, in London with my friends, and my job.
I turned around and saw Justin dressed in the outfit I designed from head to toe. He licked his lips, turning on his "Swag".
"You look great."
