Bad Girl (A One Direction Fanfic)

You & I

Louis POV
"So I was like come on back stage after the show and we can talk and chill out, have a few drinks..." Harry said with a huge smile plastered on his face. The boys and I sat quietly. "That sounds fun guys....right....?"

Zayn stood up and patted him on the shoulder. "Mate, you really out done your self this time."

"Yeah, Did you really think that would be a good idea?" Liam said. Every one walked out of the dressing room.

The boys and I are distant now. We spend so much time with eachother. That now we're just bored. We love being on stage and writing music but everything else is just...boring.

"Yeah, I guess that was a dumb idea. But hey I tried." Harry said to me while rubbing his temples.

"I know Victoria. She probably won't even show up." I said. Part of me was sad but part of me wasn't.
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I had to keep telling my self that over and over and over again. That she wouldn't show up. That she couldn't show up. I mean I have a girlfriend now. Liam has a girlfriend now. She never really talked to Zayn or Harry. And I'm pretty sure Niall hated her. Why would she come around.

Sure Liam and I have gotten over it. I got over it rather quickly. Victoria was probably still a bitch but then I think back to all those times when we had fun and we first kissed and...I don't actually remember our first...time but anyways, I knew I was in love with the girl. maybe never fell out of love.

"Lou, ugh are you listening? I'm going to a Starbucks down the street with Sophia, what do you want?" Eleanor asked me.

"Uh no I'm fine." I said. I started dating Eleanor a couple of months after Victoria and I broke up. I was drunk and she was right there. I might have said those 3 words that you probably shouldn't say in a drunken state. yeah not one of my best moments.

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Victoria POV
A High waisted jeans. A white haltered crop top. Black ankle boots. Man I need to get some new clothes. I looked at the clock. Abby is supposed to pick me up in 5 minutes. Why did I take that nap, Why am I wearing this horrendous outfit, Why did I agree to go to this dumb concert, Why does my doorbell keep ringing? Shit, my doorbell is ringing. I ran down my stairs to open the door.

"Hey Abs. Sorry I need to brush my hair a bit and grab my bag and I'll be right down." I said as I ran back up my stairs.

"No prob. You look cute by the way Tori!" She yelled after me. I yelled back a thanks and let out the breath I didn't realize I had been holding in. I parted my hair down the middle and brushed it up to give my flat blonde hair some volume. I grabbed my phone and my bag and we were off.

"I have no idea why but I didn't realized you had a nose ring until I looked at the pictures we took at the fashion show." she said as we walked out my front door.

"Oh yeah I just went out and got it one night. I found out I got into Uni over in the states and I got wasted but I kinda like it n-" I started but Abby cut me off.

"VICTORIA YOURE MOVING TO THE STATES AND YOU DIDNT TELL ME." she said as I buckled my seat belt.

"Woah, woah, woah Abby calm down. Jesus." I said breathing heavily. She scared the shit out of me.

"Oh my god. Here I was thinking I was doing you good." Abby said with a sigh. Doing me good, really Abby, if that's what you want to call it.

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Louis' POV
"When were you going to tell me Victoria was coming to the show tonight. Aw Lou you must be in pieces. No wonder you're all out of it. The bitch that broke your heart is going to be here tonight." Eleanor said to me as she ran up and hugged me. I hugged her back.

"Uh yeah. She's coming tonight. but she probably won't come. But Harry said Abby really wanted to do Abby will probably drag Victoria along. But then again. I could see Victoria just showing up by herself. Shit El." I rambled on.

"Louis. Right now I'm speaking to you as your girlfriend and not your friend. Don't talk to her I will kill you and probably her. Right now, I'm speaking to you as your friend and not your girlfriend. Don't talk to her you will probably get your feelings hurt again by this bitch." Eleanor said as she sat me down on my dressing room couch. "Don't think about it." she whispered as she kissed my neck.

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"Go...I'm ready I promise." I said as Zayn tried to get another cheese cub and my mouth. Zayn laughed as I missed again. "Louis this game doesn't work unless you get it in your mouth." Zayn said. He thought this was the funniest thing in the world. I got feed up and started pelting them at Zayn, who was still....trying to catch them in his mouth. I could tell that people back stage were getting annoyed with us. We were playing right in the middle of people hustling and bustling and getting ready for our concert.

"Lou, look." I turned my head to where Zayn was directing me to. Through all the people walk past each other I saw, my Victoria, walking through the back stage doors. She looked so amazing. She kept her blonde hair and she looks like she just got back from holiday.
"Okay Lou you can stop drooling." Zayn told me and he pushed me around to look at the food table. "How am I supposed to tell Abigail that I'm engaged? She probably already know, right?...Yeah she probably already knows." Zayn kept rambling on.

"Shes engaged too mate." I said as I popped a grape in my mouth. Zayn's head popped up.

"What the fuck man. Who is it?" Zayn said as he turned to look back at her. Probably looking for a ring.

"Som Italian Model. It was all over the Internet like a few months ago. Apparently he's filthy rich." I said nonchalantly.

"I'm filthy rich, Lou. What the fuck!" Zayn said as he picked up a cracker and threw it back down in the bowl.

"We need to get out of here before they see us." I said to Zayn. I lead him towards our dressing room but he pushed me off. "I need to go smoke." Zayn said in a huff and walked off in the opposite direction. I would normally follow him but I think he need some of his own space.

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Victoria's POV
I'm not going to even try and lie her and say he didn't look hot as fuck up there on stage. I smiled and swayed to the music. Every once in a while Liam and I would make awkward eye contact but Louis...wasn't even looking my direction. I sighed and looked at Abby.

"This is stupid. Do we really have to go back stage?" I asked one last time.

"No I told you. I have to subtlily brag to Zayn that I'm about to marry a very hot and very rich model, that I very much love." Abby said with out taking her eyes off Zayn. I rolled my eyes and went back to watching the concert.

I watched Liam and he looked so different. He was hot don't get me wrong but his muscles were bigger and his hair was shorter and now he has a...beard. He used to have such a boyish look to him now he looked...like a man. Louis looked entirely the same except that he had way more tattoos. Way more.

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"Okay so what we do i- OKAY OW. YOU JUST RAN INTO ME!" I yelled at a girl who Just ran into me and didn't a word. I rolled my eyes and went back to Abby.

"We go in and say hey to and then you say..." I said looking towards Abby.

"I have to see my fiancé walk in fashion week in Milan tomorrow. Maybe we can catch up when we aren't so busy." Abby said in a monotone voice. I clapped.

"Yes yes. Just say those words and I get to leave early and you get run in Zayn's face that you are about to get married to a hot model." I say. The elevator dings and we walk backstage again and everything is the same. Except a lot of more people are back here. I felt a tap on my shoulder and went to turn around and there was a smiling Harry Styles in my face.

"Oh okay." I said with a fake smile and stepped back and waved.
"Hey did you guys enjoy the show?" Harry said as he guided us to the very back of the venue.