Life as we don't know it. ( Under Major Construction)

Chapter 23

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Samantha's P.O.V.

*Me and Niall. Did I made the right choice? Hopefully.*

[Few Days Later]

One Direction had been so busy lately.

They were promoting their new single "What Makes You Beautiful".

I heard it before, it was nice.

If I was just an ordinary teenage girl I would go crazy for them.

No wonder Becca fell for them.

It was 2 in the afternoon, I received a text from Niall saying, -Hey, the boys and I are going to have a Karaoke night tonight, can you come? :)-

*Karaoke?*

I replied him -Won't it be weird for a model to join a bunch of talented singers and sing? ;P-

I thought they're busy where on earth do they find time to have a Karaoke night?

Niall then replied -It's not going to be weird. Just come would you? There is still a lot of stuff the lads want to know about you. :)-

I was bored too, I'll just go and have some fun.

-Alright, I'll go. Text me the venue and time. ;)-

Niall told me to be there at about nine.

I was wearing a hoddie and a pair of jeans.

I saw Zayn at the front door when I reached the place on a cab.

I went inside and greeted the boys.

Me: "Hey guys, I'm here."

The Boys: "Heeeyy."

Louis: "Come on. Let's get in and start boogie."

They were singing all the way.

I, on the other hands was too shy to sing with all of these talented boys.

Liam: "Sam, come sing with us. Or at least sing with Niall. I chose a song for you guys. You're from Canada you should know Biebs."

*Biebs? Am I'm suppose to know Biebs because he's from Canada? I want to tell you the truth but I can't. Please stop reminding me about him. It's hurting me a little.*

Me: "No, thanks."

Harry: "Come on, Sam. You have to sing a Biebs' song with Niall."

*God, stop it.*

I never knew I was still thinking about him.

It's hurting so bad.

I had tears in my eyes.

Me: "I'm going out to grab some fresh air. You guys go ahead."

I faked a smile and went out as fast as I could because I didn't want them to see the tears I had.

*Why are these things happening to me? I shouldn't have come to London. I should have just stay in New York.*

I went out to the streets and let the tears flow.

It was getting me again, I thought I could handle it but I couldn't.

Someone grabbed my hand.

Drunk Man: "Hey, pretty lady. Are you alone?"

Me: "Leave me alone."

Drunk Man: "Come on."

He starts mumbling word that I don't even understand.

He thinks I'm a prostitute.

He won't let go of my hands I was struggling.

Me: "Let go of my hands."

Then I realised beside the Karaoke there's a bar.

That means lots of drunk people.

I'm doomed.

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Sam is in big trouble. :(