Granted

C h a p t e r 2

Harry's POV

Wow. Sandra looks more gorgeous in person. Damn. I see Niall, Liam, and Louis looking her over as she looks at Zayn, clearly interested.

"So Sandra, these are the boys. One Direction, meet Sandra Torres."

"Hi," Niall says, going up to her. She sticks out her hand for him to shake but, instead, he gives her a hug. One of his famous Horan hugs. She hugs him back, her expression blank. Why is she acting like that? We're one direction, the biggest boyband in the world.

"Actually, I'm not the biggest fan ever." She says. Shit, I said that out loud.

"Maybe we are not a fan of your music." Louis shoots back, clearly lying. Sandra glares at him and before she could say anything, Susan stops her.

"Stop with the bickering!!" She raises her voice, and they shut up. "Thank you, now back to business. Sandra, you will be the opening act for One Direction for their global tour."

Sandra goes to open her mouth to protest, but Susan raises a hand.

"This is not up for discussion!" She says. She puts her papers back into a neat pile and looks up at us. "Dismissed."

Sandra's POV

I'm the last to leave, thinking about this. Nope, not fair. I want to tour with Niki Minaj or Beyoncé! Not "One Direction" the gayest boy band to exist. I walk outside, where one direction is standing by my car. Da fuck?

"What are you doing?" I ask, and Zayn looks at me.

"Okay, look. Clearly, both of us aren't the most excited to be working with each other." He says.

"Damn right I'm not." I mumble, and Liam gives me a disapproving look.

"So let's try to make the best of it, yeah?" Zayn finishes, glancing at the rest of the guys. I nod, slowly.

"How long do we have until the tour starts?" I ask curiously.

"About a week. Better get packing." Louis simply states, and Harry nods. What is up with them? are they like dating or something? I laugh to myself. Modest! wouldn't even allow it, let alone think about it for 1 second.

"Okay then, I'm going to go." I go into my pocket and pull out my car keys. They all back away and they leave, except one. I think that's Niall. He moves closer to me.

"I see you have eyes on Zayn. well, sorry to tell you this, but he's taken." Niall whispers in my ear. I simply shake my head.

"When I want something I will get it." I say, and Niall smirks at me.

"Good luck." he says, and just walks away. Good luck? Good luck with trying to get Zayn, or just in general?