No matter who I'm with (A One Direction Fanfic)

A very joyous ride

Wow. MTV. I just realized that I was attending something so big. I’m currently sitting in a makeup chair while my best girl-friend does my makeup.

 “Mel, I don’t think I can do it without falling! Did u see the shoes Ari picked out for me? I swear she’s going fucking cray!” I burst out

“Look babes, you are like a magnet to paps, have been through plenty of interviews, and have gone through the past 2 years with a camera in your face at all times! YOU WENT TO THE GRAMMY’S! Why the hell are you scared of the VMA’s?” Mel asked me.

“Because I’m scared that the interviewers are gonna ask about the ‘anniversary’!”

So I know you were like ‘where r da girlzzzzz?’ right? I have girlfriends. They are fantabulous. 

Mel. Melanie White. Oh how do I even explain her? Well for starters, we met when I joined the boys on their tour. She’s a sweetheart with an edge and she’s also One Direction’s makeup artist. She’s got eyes for Niall and Niall’s got eyes for her, they just don’t know it. I love her to biddies.

Then there’s Ari, her full name is Arianna Lee. She is sure of herself at all times and knows who she is and where she stands in everyone’s eyes. Ari can read you like a book no matter who you are. She’s our stylist and I’m not even gonna try and explain her and Zayn.

Jules, Mel, and Ari. We are all like sisters to the boys, sometimes even mothers! We are known, always in the magazines, fashion blogs, and One Direction fan sites.

Now we were all frantically getting ready for the big event tonight. We were all going as the boy’s dates! Also Eleanor Calder, Kathryn, Danielle Peazer, Louis’s, Stan’s, and Liam’s girlfriends, were here with us. I loved them so much but lately I have been getting the cold shoulder from Eleanor. What could I have possibly done to her?

Now all the girls had to look beautiful for the red carpet tonight but management had apparently spoken to Ari about making my outfit “eye-popping and extremely unique. Something only I would be seen wearing on the red carpet” because of the anniversary. When everyone was dressed and about ready, I was finally being shown my dress. Everyone (including the boys) had gather round the hot pink garment dress and Ari was about to pull the zipper.

So here I am standing in my five-inch heels, jewelry, bra and underwear with 11 other people in the room (6 of which are guys) while Ari is refusing to open the “carrier of her baby.” And yes, I do realize that I am practically naked and the boys are here, but believe me, when you live with someone, they’ve definitely seen it all by the second week. I just didn’t care anymore and neither did anyone else.

Due to timing, Ari was forced by Paul to pull the zipper and when she did, everyone let out a group gasp, and I just smirked.

Once I put it on, it was like Cinderella and the glass slipper. It could only be worn properly by me. It’s a two-piece ensemble. The top is a bra/bustier top with a short high wasted skirt and they are both this pinky-creamy-gold color. There is two inches of space between the top and skirt, so it just exposes my tummy that includes my tattoo of a bow! Ari had succeeded 100% in creating a sexy, eye-popping, unique look for my 1 year with Harry. (A/N I pictured it as the ensemble Selena Gomez wore to the 2012 KCA’s)

There were 3 Range Rovers to take us to the Staples Center. Lou, Eleanor, Harry and I in one. Stan, Kathryn, Niall and Mel in another. In the last was Liam, Danielle, Zayn and Ari. The ride was a little over 2 hours so who knows what will come up in conversation!

The ride there was kinda awkward to be honest. Lou was trying to prep Harry and I for all the questions (I don’t know why, we had done this plenty of times before), I was shaking because I was afraid that I might let the fake boyfriend thing slip, there were jokes, but above all, Eleanor was still glaring at me sometimes. But then I saw it. Every time she glared at me, her hand would rest protectively on Louis’s knee. It all fit perfectly. Eleanor was jealous of mine and Lou’s friendship! I got a text from the group at that moment. You see the guys and I have this group text. It’s basically just our way of being ourselves when we can’t speak. The only people not in it are Danielle and Eleanor. Don’t get it wrong we love them, but they are just too sophisticated.

The text thread went like this:

Harry: Attention everyone. Juliette Lucas has finally finished the puzzle.

Niall: Ugh finally! Seriously Juju, you’re only figuring this out now?

Mel: Bout time bitch. I wanted to tell you but I couldn’t.

Ari: Me too!!!!

Stan: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA YESS!!!

Lou: Even I knew!

Zayn: What a perfect night to finish such an easy mystery.

Liam: I don’t condone of this.

Juliette: What? Will someone fill me in please?

Harry: omigod, how are you just now figuring out Eleanor’s glares? We all knew she was jealous of you friendship with Louis. Even he knew!

Juliette: Well why didn’t you bitches tell me!?!???!?!?!?!?!?!

Louis: Didn’t want to make things awkward….

Niall: have you even noticed that she’s been around a lot less?

Stan: I can’t believe you’re even my sister sometimes. Such a blonde.

Louis: Jules, she’s been jealous ever since she found out about the whole fake relationship ordeal. She has been trying to get you out of our daily lives. You’re just too sweet and naïve to have noticed. I’m breaking up with her tomorrow on our lunch date!

Juliette: Oooooohhhh. Well this is awkward.

“Hey El, you okay? Sun getting into your eyes?” I asked sincerely. Well not really.

You could see Lou and Harry trying to stifle their laughs. There were turning red.

“Oh no of course not! Your dress is just blinding me with its unique-ness! Oh! Is that a tattoo I see? Its lovely but I would never do that to myself! Louis and I are totally against it. Right Boobear?” She said in that fake-ass sugarcoated voice of hers.

“Um El, you do know I have a tattoo… don’t you?” Lou said sounding kinda surprised

“Ex-ca-use me?” Her eyes were about to pop out of her head!

He lifted up his shirt to expose it.

Georgia 10/17

I had seen the inking many times, hell, I even held his hand when he got it. But it still made me tear up every time I saw it.

“Louis who the fuck is Georgia and why is her name tattooed on you hip? And what’s so special about October 17th? Everyone knows our anniversary is March 21st!” 

“GODDAMNIT ELEANOR! GEORGIA WAS LOUIS’S SISTER! SHUT UP!” Harry screamed.

“Haha. Everyone knows the only sisters you have are Lottie, Fizzie, Daisy and Phoebe!”

“Georgia was my only biological sister. She was two years younger than me.”

I couldn’t bear to hear this story. I lived it once. I just cuddled close into harry. Trying to hold back the tears with the sound of his heart beat.

“Was? Did she like get emancipated?” God how stupid can she be?

“No she was killed four years ago on October 17th.”

I swear I heard Eleanor mutter so quietly “she didn’t need a tattoo” I am so surprised that I even heard it

The rest of the car ride was silent.

A/N Look, I know Eleanor is not like this (I actually really like her for making Louis so happy!) and I know Lou’s sister Georgia didn’t die. I don’t own anything! Vote and Comment! Hope you liked it!!!!!!!