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Chapter 20: Brandy, Sarah, Jasmine, and Brian

We all got in the hot tub and were talking amongst ourselves. Natalie, Louis, Niall, and Liam were in a deep conversation about football. Zayn, Riley, Harry and I were talking about some movies.

Then, our conversations were interupted by a group of very familiar girls. One blonde, one brunette, and one red-head.

"Hey are you Violette Miller?" The blonde girl asked.

"Uh yeah, why?"

"No way." The brunette said.

"Remember us? Sarah, Brandy, and Jasmine?" The blonde said. Shit. These were the girls that beat me up and teased me. Sarah was the blonde, Brandy was the brunette, and Jasmine was the red-head.

"Uh huh." I said, biting my tongue to restrain myself from cussing them out for making me go through all that shit.

"Wh-Why are you with One Direction?!" Jasmine asked, shocked. Riley nudged me and smirked at me. Were they jealous?

"Well, Niall is my brother and Harry is my fiancé." I said, cocking an eyebrow at them. Damn I loved saying fiancé.

"No way." Brandy repeated, her mouth hanging open.

"Listen, we are so terribly sorry for all the stuff we put you through." Sarah said. I looked at Niall who had a 'that's bullshit' look on his face and Harry who had a either 'I hate them already' look or 'When are they going to go away' look on his face. Natalie and Riley were wispering to each other.

"Okay.." I said.

"Do you forgive us?" Jasmine asked.

"Yeah can we be friends?!" Brandy asked enthusiastically.

I looked at Harry to see his opinion.

He looked back before speaking up.

"Nope." Harry said looking up at them with an evil smirk. I hit Harry's arm.

"Control your fiancé." Sarah barked at Harry.

"Yeah! This is yours decision not his." Brandy said.

"I know it's my decision and my decision is to agree with Harry. Sorry." I said giving them a fake smile.

They gasped and they angrily strutted away. They just wanted to be my friend because I know One Direction. Im related to the wonderful Niall Horan and engaged to the famous Harry Styles.

Bitches.

"I hate them." Harry spat.

"Harry. You don't even know them." I said

"I have a right to hate them after the shit they did to you." Harry said.

"Yeah, I guess." I shrugged.

"I've always hated them." Niall spat.

"I think we all hated them." Louis said and everyone agreed.

We then continued on with our conversations.

(...)

I squealed when Harry jumped on the bed, cuddling up next to me.

"You're so weird, Harold." I joked. Harry mumbled something into my neck but I couldn't quite make out what he said. "What?"

"You're equally as weird, Violette." Harry looked up at me. "I have to go to an interview tonight." Harry pouted, making a puppy dog face which made my stomach have butterflies.

"Noooo." I hugged Harry back and nuzzled my face into his neck. "Don't gooo." I mumbled into his chest.

"Baby you know I can't miss an interview." Harry said, rubbing circles on my back.

"I know." I paused for a moment, thinking. "Can I go with you?!" I jumped enthusiasticly.

"Great idea, vivi! You can watch me get interviewed. Just remember we are doing like 10 interviews." Harry squeezed my shoulders.

"As long as I can see you I'm good." I smiled at him.

"Alright, let's get ready than." Harry smiled back.

"I call dibs on the shower!" I exclaimed, getting up and running to the bathroom.

"Dammit!" Harry shouted, making me giggle.

I turned on the shower and let it heat up. I removed the light makeup I was wearing with makeup wipes.

Once all my makeup was off I hopped in the shower.

It was the day after we were all in the hot tub and today Harry and the guys had some interviews to do. I was happy I got to go with them and watch them get interviewed because I had never got to before.

I was singing quietly, hoping Harry wouldn't hear.

I got out and changed into a flowy white top and some light jeans.

I started blow drying my hair and straightening it with a round brush.

I screamed when I felt arms wrap around my waist from behind me, dropping to blow dryer on my toe.

"Ow! Harry!" I held my toe and jumped in pain.

"Oh my gosh, I'm sorry, vivi." Harry sprung his arms around me and carried me to sit on the closed toilet seat.

"Harry, I'm fine. It's not that bad."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm fine. It will probably just bruise. No biggy." I smiled.

"Okay. Your singing was amazing by the way." Harry smiled and winked at me. I began blushing uncontrollably. "You're so adorable when you blush." Harry gave me a huge grin before pecking at my lips.

"Just get ready you goof." I pecked back at his lips before leaving him alone in the bathroom.

I sat down on the bed and scrolled through twitter.

I saw a lot of really nice comments about the tweet I did with the picture of my ring after Harry proposed.

"Omg Congratulations! You two are my otp! :)"

"Omfg!! I love you guys so much #goals!!!"

I smiled and opened a new tweet.

"Thank you guys so much for the positive feedback on the engagement! ♡ xo" I tweeted.

I smiled and set my phone down.

I clicked on the t.v. and started watching the big bang theory.

Suddenly I got a phone call, making me jump.

It was a number I didn't recognize, but I answered it anyways.

"Hello?" I asked into the phone.

"Hey Violette." I heard a familiar masculine voice on the line.

"Um, who are you?" I questioned.

"Oh sorry where are my manners? It's Brian. Your father."

"B-Brian?!" I squeezed my phone in anger.

"Hello Vi." I could practically hear his evil smirk.

"What the fuck are you doing calling me?" My knuckles were turning white from squeezing my phone so hard.

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Ahhhhhhhhhh short freaking chapter but some exciting stuff is happening next chapter!!!

We got some drama, action, and some excitement!

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