Meant To Be

Chapter 13

Meant To Be 13:

Layla's POV (regular):

I snuggled down in my covers, wishing it wasn't 8 in the morning. I groaned and flipped over. Gigi was rolled up in a ball, sleeping soundly. Juliet was MIA, probably in the bathroom. Se claimed she had gotten food poisoning, but I think she was to embarrased about last night. I was just about to fall back to sleep when Juliet ran in, slamming the door behind her. Gigi and I jolted up, and gave Juliet the death stare. "Dance is cancelled for today." She announced. "Thank god!" I said, and fell back asleep. [7 hours later] I woke up groggily, and headed towards the mini kitchen to get some cereal. I had poured the milk in, and was halfway done eating when I looked at the clock. It was 3:50 pm! I looked around the suite, and saw Juliet sitting on her bed, reading a magazine. Gigi walked out of the bathroom, ad yawned. "How long have you been up?" I tried to say, but it came out sounding like "Hwoh ong ave yu een up?" because of my full mouth. "Just got up." Gigi mumbled, and got some cereal of her own. "'bout an hour." Juliet said, twisting her hair into a bun. I finished my cereal and plopped down on the sofa and flicked on the t.v. The local news station was on, so that got boring real fast. But just as I was about to change the channel, something caught my eye. "Harry Styles found with a new girlfriend?" The title read, and displayed on the screen was a picture of... ME! "YOU GUYS!" I screeched, making Juliet jump and Gigi spill the milk she was pouring. "What?" they said. I pointed towards the screen. "Harry Styles was found last night out with a girl named Layla Miles. Layla is one of three new dancers for the boy band One Direction." Then it showed my dance that I did at the audition, which I didn't even know they recorded! "She and fellow dancer, Juliet Harris, we're found roaming the streets this morning." Then it showed shots of Juliet and I walked around laughing. It actually wasnt that bad a picture, but what she said next was worse. "Quote from Harry says: I don't want a girl who gets drunk and wasted, you know?" I stared at the screen, with my mouth hung open, then fell back on the coach and groaned. Suddenly the door flew open, and Harry was standing there. "Let me explain!" He pleaded, walking towards me. I ignored him and pulled up my boy shorts instead. "They edited that, I swear!" He said, his eyes wide with sorrow. "Layla, please believe me!" I looked at him, and said "Really? because for your information, you were drunk, too. AND you were the one who ditched me and Juliet, without even telling us you were leaving!" "I know, and I'm sorry." He said, hanging his head. "You made us look like idiots!" I groaned, pointing to the picture on the screen. "I'm sorry." He repeated. He looked up, his eyes now filled with horror. "I drive you to drink!" I finally cracked a smile and kissed him.