Terra (Terr), Esmeralda (Esme), and Evelyne (Ev) other wise known as GLU (Girls Like U), are an unpopular girl band. They’ve been together for about a year and still aren’t too famous in public eye, so there producer has an idea. GLU teams up with one of Syco’s clients, One Direction, but that’s not the only thing. Not only will GLU be the opening act for One Direction they’ll have to date them too. That’s a problem because not only do the girls not like One Direction, they don’t want to be famous for dating them.
Prolouge(Sorry if things are spelled wrong, don't have spell check for this)
Terra's POV
My alarm clock rings in my ears. I squint openning my eyes in the big room. "Girls", I say streching. "huh", Evelyne mumbles. "We have to get up", I croak out. "No", Esme says snuggling up with her part of the white blanket. We sleep in the same bed, were best friends so you can't judge.
"Steven needs to talk to us", I say. "Forget him", Esme says. "But they said were meeting someone important today", Evelyne says. "I bet there not that important", Esme says closing her eyes again.
Harry's POV
"Were meeting the girls today", Louis says. "Yeah can't wait", I say with a smile. "My girls the hottest", Liam says. "Oh really, have you seen my girl?" I ask. "Guys, there's no need to bikker, because we all know my girls the hottest", Louis says. "I'll have to agree with Liam on this one", Niall says. "Zayn", I say. "Yeah, I'm with Harry, but Louis' girl, I'd tap that too, you know, if I didn't have a girlfriend", he says. "Oh god, find", I say. "But mines the hottest", I say to myself.
“What the hell are you doing?” I spat at Zayn. He just pulled away from her to look at me.
“Get your hands away from my sister.”
“Harry I’m so sorry-”
“Oh really I’m your sister now?” She spat getting up and marching right up to me.
“Why the hell are you making out with Zayn?” I yelled.
“Why the hell are you in my room?” She asked. “Get out.” she walked back to Zayn.
“You two stay away from each other you hear me?”
“Sure Harry.” She laughed at me. Zayn didn’t know what to do.
“I’m serious-”
“You don’t get to decide my life Harry.” She declared.
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Let’s start at the beginning so this all makes sense.......