Simply Beautiful (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter Seven

They are ignoring me, they are offically ignoring me. They have been on twitter, instagram and facebook. Yet when I try to talk to Harry, or any of them, I don't get a response. This is all so stupid. I know Nicole told me not to worry but it's Friday. Almost a week!  A Week!

"Oh Ava you will never guess what!" My mother said excitedly as she came in from the kitchen. 

"What mum?"

"I have another interview with One Direction." she said excitedly.

"Didn't you have them on your show just last week, why are they back again?" I questioned her. Why are they back again? 

"Well hun' if you didn't realize, you skipped a lot of my questions AND your the one who interviewed them not me." she said simply. "So got get ready!"

"Do I have to go?" I moaned. This would be an excellent oppertunity for me to confront them, but what if they didn't want to talk to me? I shouldn't force them to see me.

"Yes! You always come on Fridays! Plus I thought you were friends with them?"

"Alright, alright I am coming." 

I changed into a cute outfit, since I might be spotted by paparazzi and I definantly didn't want a picture of me in bad clothing going into my mother's studio. 

I put my hair into a bun and did a light touch of make-up, since this time no one would be redoing it I made it look nice. 

I walked down the long stairway where my mother was trying to be patient and wait for me to come down so we could go.

"I am coming." I said in frustration.

"Hurry up! I am going to be late!" she complained.

I picked up my pace after throwing on a long white sweater thing. I was satisfied with how I looked and followed my mother out to the car.

"Ready?"

"As ready as I will ever be." I muttered.

"What was that dear?"

"I am ready." I plastered on a fake smile.

The drive to the studio was quiet and uneventful. Neither of us talked, my mother was focused on the road and I was lightly humming to the songs on the radio. The ride was short and quick with little to no traffic. No fans were here since no one knew the Friday Guests. This time my mom did know since they had to ask her for a redo interview.

I thought I did just fine with the interview I did.

We walked into the cold building. Crew Members were running around, apparently One Direction was already here and getting ready in their dressing room. Chloe spotted us and ran over to us.

"Hello Mrs. Evergreen, Ava." she greeted us. 

"Hello, I am assuming the boys are already here?" I mum looked around the frantic workers. 

"Yes, Ava, they were wondering if I could take them to their dressing room? Excuse us Mrs. Evergreen, Katie will be right in to work on your hair." Chloe said simply as my mum nodded, not even caring much and walked off to her personal room where Katie, another one of her stylist would be doing her hair.

"Why do they want to see me?"

"I thought you guys were friends?" she gave me a puzzled look.

"I guess, let's go." I said simply, I was a bit angry at them for ignoring me for about a week even though it was clear that they were able to be on Twitter, Instagram, Facebook.