Our Love (1D Fanfic)

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

~Charlotte~ 

"Get in before the fans see you!" Taylor, one of the bodyguards instructed us.

This was one overwhelming experience.

Lots of cameras flashing, dozens of swarming fans trying to get an autograph and picture, and... a fat guy taking a picture with a cardboard stewardess? Um, I'll to try forget about that last and awkward one.

"I'm guessing that's what multi-tasking is in the fame world." Josh commented as our tour bus drove off. "Yup. I wonder how the boys will be able to deal with it?" I wondered. We went ahead before the boys since we had a different schedule.

Their's was busier, of course. I wonder if I ever become as big as them would my life really change? And if it did, would I be happy?

"I'm sure they're fine. Don't worry, it's not like they're gonna be mobbed or something,"

~Niall~

Help me.

I am seeing a horrible scenario right now. It was all good until a crazy fan grabbed my shirt and cap. "I love you, I love you Niall, just the way you are!" She spoked fast like a rapper. "I love you too, babe. Now if you can-" "You... called me... babe. He called me babe..." She slowly said.

Oh boy, I think I know what's gonna happen. "NIALL JAMES HORAN CALLED ME BABE!" She screamed. Wow. "Okay, glad I can make you happy-" "HE ALSO SAID I LOVE YOU TOO TO MEE! WHAT IS AIR?"

"Air is oxygen, and something that makes you live," I told her. "Niall, shut up and run to the bus." Louis whispered to me. "How can I if she's grabbing my shirt?" I say while smiling. "At the count of 3, run." "Um, okay," I nodded confused.

Suddenly he shouted, "GUYS ZAC EFRON RIGHT BEHIND YOU! OMFG HE LOOKS SO PERF!" Louis said in the girliest voice I've ever heard. He hid his face behind me, making my ears hurt much more. "WHERE?!" All of them looked back. The fan grabbing my shirt lost her grip. "Go, go, go!" Louis and I ran to the bus.

We got in without them tracing us. "Thanks, Lou." I high 5 with him. "No prob, mate." We sat on the seats and sighed. What a day. It hasn't even ended and yet I'm already tired. "That must be what muli-tasking is like." Harry said. "Uh-huh." We all nodded. "Where next?"

"Today Show interview. Then, rehearsal." Paul told us.

Oh, hell. 

•••••

"Take a seat right here." "Thank you." I sipped a glass of cold water. It was refreshing me after a while ago. It was very chaotic, yet it made me really happy that we could make lots of people happy.

"Mr. Horan? I'll need to take that now." Someone from the studio called my attention. Ugh, bad timing. "Here," I faked smiled. "Hey boys!" The reporter greeted us. She was tall and wore a long white dress. "How's America so far?" "Cool. We'd like to see so many things but we're so busy." "Aww, well don't worry. You can always come back! Haha!" She told us.

We all laughed. She was very easy and friendly with us. "Okay, let's start, shall we?" She asked us and we all nod in reply. "Welcome! What's that too much?" She greeted us once again. But this time, with a bit of a singing voice.

Here we go... 

••••• 

~Charlotte~

"So, you're saying I have to get a haircut too?" "No, Charlotte. Paul said to shave your leg hair. Of course!" Josh sarcastically said. "Haha, very funny." I faked a giggle.

"Do I have to make my hair shorter?" "Do you have to ask so much questions?" "Not until someone answers my question. Properly." "Well, I don't know. There. Proper enough for you?" He said. Josh was a weird and immature guy.

He reminded me of a cool, funny and easy going kind of guy. Not Louis though, but they had a few common points. One was being absolutely hilarious, of course. I'm sure he would be the perfect guy for someone. Not me though.

I could be a problem. Oh wait, I was. To everyone. Especially, to Niall.

"Pick this one!" Josh showed me a hairstyle. It wasn't too short, yet it would make me look like the boss in the Devil Wears Prada. Scary. "Um, no." "How about this one?" Sandy showed me. He showed me hairstyle that was chin length, curled and nothing freaking like the first.

But it gave me this weird feeling I might look like a trying-hard-Selena-Gomez-stunt-double. I wouldn't want rumors to start. "It's... too girly." "Ugh. You better not say no to this one," Dan showed me a shoulder length hair, layered and had little curls at the end. It was perfect. I liked it.

The thing is, it reminded me of my hair 2 years ago. This was the hair I had when I wished things were gonna be alright, but they ended up making things much worse. "100 bucks and I'm sure she's gonna say she'll say no cause she's gonna show her inner Fergie." Josh whispers to Dan, but it's still loud enough for me to hear.

Idiot.

"Josh, you lose. I'm picking this hairstyle." "Cheater. You just said that cause you heard me." "I wanna show my Fergilicious side, what's wrong with that? Deal with it. For the mean time, why don't you go on and shave your girly legs, hmm? Lou? You here?" I teased him. I hear him groan and laugh away.

"Come here!" Lou calls me and I point the hairstyle to her. "Oh sure, no problem! Nice pick!" "Oh don't thank me. Thank Dan. He's got taste." I say. "Haha!" She cuts my hair and styles it like the one in the magazine.

Well, hello there. Old me. Will you be as cruel as before? Will you start an unexpected problem?   

Will you be the girl who betrayed her best friend? Or the one who made him happy without even knowing he already was?

He just needed an answer. A simple answer.

"Done! You look-" Lou was interrupted.

"Like a princess, Tee."

My heart sank.

I turned around and smiled, hiding my shock.