Selena Styles

My Choice

*Next Morning Selena POV*

I woke up to my annoying alarm. I shut it off and dragged myself out of bed. I looked into the mirror.

"Today's the day to RSVP." I said to myself.

I made myself a quick cup of coffee and stepped into the shower afterward. About an half an hour later, One Direction was calling to find out if I was coming. I started to bite my nails and hesitantly answered the phone.

"Hello?" I choked out.

"Hi Selena, it's Louis Tomlinson and we were just wondering if you are going to make it or not." He said pleasantly.

"Ummm..." I trailed off.

"I-I don't know what to say, I'm just so shocked by your offer." I lied. I'm not shocked at all.

"Oh well, take your time." Louis said politely.

"Uh, thank you."

"Talk to you soon love!" He hung up.

Now I have a few minutes to think. If I actually went, I would break Taylor's heart and betray her. Unless, she doesn't find out I'm going. But I'm sure if I did go, the paparazzi would snap a few pics of us and put them up on social media. I paced back and fourth, back and fourth. Then I decided what I was going to say. I dialled their number. This time, Louis didn't answer the phone. It was Harry Styles.

"Well hello babe." His deep, raspy spoke.

"Um...hello, I just wanted to tell you that I decided I'm...going."

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