I Work For One Direction..AGAIN?!

Chapter 31: I'm Fine.

Her eyes pierced me. She wasn't happy to see me. I couldn't blame her. I wasn't too happy with myself either. The look she gave tore into me. I couldn't stand it anymore. I had to get away from her before I broke down and told her everything. "Have you seen Beth?" I asked quickly, avoiding eye contact.

"She's in there." Jess pointed to the doorway beside her and turned away.

"Thanks."

I walked in to see Beth and Marie sitting in front of mirrors while people tinkered away with them. Beth was wearing a short black and white dress and Marie was wearing a light blue dress that had long sleeves.

"Harry!" Beth squealed.

"Hey." My enthusiasm was at a 2. "Hey Marie."

Marie's eyes glanced at me through the mirror in front of her. "Hi Harry."

"You look great. Niall's gonna go crazy." I complimented.

She gave me a small closed smile. At least it was something. "Thanks."

"What about me?" Beth asked, vainly staring at herself in the mirror.

"You look nice too." I gulped.

She scoffed. "Just nice?"

"You about done?"

"Almost. These people had no idea what they were doing. Who knew I'd be dealing with low budget stylists with no skills."

I rolled my eyes at her bleak comments. I couldn't stand this girl. They couldn't have at least picked someone who was nice. Right about now I would deal with Betty White over her.

"You're manager is extremely rude."

My head whipped to her. "What are you talking about?" I looked at Marie who was staring angrily at Beth.

"She was rude and then she threatened me." Beth played with her hair. "Jealousy is an ugly thing."

"What did you say to her?" The anger rose in my voice.

"I didn't say anything."

"Jess wouldn't have been rude to you if you didn't say anything. What did you say to piss her off?!" I yelled.

Everyone's eyes shot at me as my voice rose.

"You're taking her side? I thought I was your girlfriend?" She turned around to stare at me.

"Don't insult my friends, Beth." I stood up and left the room before I yelled at her some more.

***

I stood outside as my hands started to sweat. I should have known better than to trust Harry again. How could I have been so stupid. They were probably in there laughing and kissing eachother. Showing off their perfect relationship. Something Harry and I never had.

"Miss Pampa?" A voice interrupted my horrendous thoughts. The same man from before stood in front of me with a drunk in hand. My hero. "Got you your drink."

"Thank you so much." I sipped at the drink and the cool liquid burned my throat. It felt good. Harry turned me into an alcoholic. I would have never picked up a drink like this if it wasn't for him.

"Glad I could help, Miss Pampa."

"Call me Jess. I'm too young to be called Miss." I said chewing ice in my mouth. "What's your name?"

"Jason." He said smiling.

I didn't realize how tall Jason was until I really payed attention. He had dark hair, dark eyes, he must have been at least 6'5''. Of course he'd be a body guard. He was muscular and he looked intimidating.