Torn (a Niall Horan Fanfiction) ~On Hold~

Chapter 7 - Best Friend Chaos

     Veronica's P.O.V.

    As soon as Josh and I left the restaurant, I headed back to my hotel. I quickly dressed like 'Marcus', my guy version. I wanted to get to James Turner's mansion in time, so he would get a good impresion and hopefully hire me.

     I got there at 12:45 and waited out there for a little. After ten minutes, the devil himself came out to see if I could serve him in any way. I rapidly got up and greeted him.

     "Hello Mr. Turner." I said, hiding my hatred towards him as much as possible.

     "Hello." He replied coldly.

     "So I really want an opportunity to work here, I'll work in pretty much anything." I continued.

     "Yes, well I am actually in need of a chauffer right now. I'll provide a car and you'll just need to take me anywhere I please." He explained.

     "Perfect! Oh but will I need a driver's license?" I asked in a worried voice.

     "Why? Is there a problem with that?"

     "Actually yes, there is. You see, I don't have any legal documents, therefore I don't have a license." I didn't completely lie, I had legal documents as Veronica, but not as Marcus.

     "Very well, go with Jake, he'll get you some documents." He signaled for me to follow his worker. Of course he would get me illegal documents, but honestly it didn't surprise me that he would do something like this. At least not coming from James Turner.

     "Thank you." I replied and then followed Jake to go get my illegal documents.

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     Niall's P.O.V.

     After my breakfast with Demi, she said she had to go to the studio, so I dropped her off and headed back to my flat.

     "Hey Nialler!" Louis greeted me.

     "Hey Lou!" I replied.

     "Oh Niall, they just told us that we have to be at a studio in LA today and we also have an interview, so we'll probably be away for two days. Me and the lads are almost done packing so you should probably hurry up and pack your stuff too." Liam announced.

     "Okay let me just call Demi to let her know, I'll pack in a bit." I responded. Then I took my phone out of my pocket and dialed her number, but she didn't reply.

     "Everything ok?" Harry asked.

     "I don't know, Demi doesn't asnwer her phone."

     "Well you said she'd be in the studio today, maybe she's buisy." Zayn suggested.

     "Yeah you're right, I'll just send her a text." I sent her a text message and then got to pack a few things.

     "Are you boys ready?" Paul asked.

     "Yes!" We all replied in unision.

     "Alright then." With that, we left to the airport and were on our way to LA.

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     Veronica's P.O.V.

     What a long day today had been! But at least now I had documents, and a license for my fake identity. It was exactly 8 o'clock when I got home. I took off my 'costume' and got comfortable. Then I got a call, it was Amanda!

     "Hey Mandy!" I answered happy that she had called me, but she didn't sound so happy.

     "Hey Veronica." She sounded kind of worried.

     "Amanda, what's wrong?" I asked a bit concerned.

     "Well you know my boyfriend, Alex..." She started.

     "Yeah, what about him?" I wondered.

     "Well I... umm... I lost my virginity to him..." She finally finished.

     "What? Mandy, you guys had only been dating for two months!"

     "I know, but I think I love him, and I think he loves me too! And plus, we didn't even plan it, it just kind of happened!" She replied in defense.

     "Mandy, things don't 'just happen'!" I responded.

     "Well this did! But that's not the worst part..."

     "Then what is?"

     "Veronica, I... I think I... I might be pregnant..." She finally let it all out.

     "Oh my God Amanda, you what?!"

     "Well I'm not sure yet, but I'm going to take a pregnancy test. I actually have it here in my hand,but I just wanted to call you before I took it."

     "Ok Mandy, just keep calm and just hang up, take that test, and call me again once you have the results."

     "Okay, and Veronica, thank you for always being there for me whenever I need you." She said, in a soft tone.

     "You know I'll always have your back, you're like a sister to me." I replied. Then hung up and waited.

     After about fifteen minutes, I was getting really anxious, and picked up my phone to call Amanda, but then it rang. It was her.

     "Mandy, you've got me worried sick! I was just about to call you!" I said, as soon as I answered the call. "So what are the results of your pregnacy test?"

     "Veronica," her voice was breaking, "the test came out... positive. I'm pregnant."