Chapter 3
Fudge I hate plane rides. I have been vomiting for the past 30 minutes.
"Are you better?" Jamie asked.
"Yeah. Just get me the aspirin," I ordered.
I swallowed the aspirin.
I'm better. No signs of any sickness. It's 3: 45 am here in UK. What the?! I'm wide awake.
Better get on twitter.
SteffyAdams: That moment when you have bad jetlags. #getmeouttahere
SteffyAdams: I seriously love each one of you. Thanks for all the condolence message.
SteffyAdams: Meeting @onedirection later. #hmm
I've been on the net for the past 4 hours. I'm meeting One Direction at 9:00. Better start dressing up.
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"You look hot," Jamie complimented.
"Aww. Thanks!" I laughed.
Jamie is my best friend. She's been there for me. She respected my decision. She never left my side. She's my soulmate.
Going back... I am wearing my flowy tank top, jeans, sneakers, headband, purse, bracelet, and ends curled.
"I'm leaving. Calling you once I'm heading home."
I left and finally arrived at Syco Music. My life is yet to change.
I entered the building and Pia directed me to the auditorium.
I quietly entered the room. They're rehearsing I Wish.
But I see you with him
slow dancing
tearing me apart
cause you don't see
whenever you kiss him
I'm breaking
Oh, how I wish that was me
Oh, how I wish that was me.
Simon saw me and signalled me to go near him.
"You must be Steffany Adams," Simon started. I nodded. Soon, the boys were signalled to go near us. They all fell down and I can't help but chuckle at they're state.
"Boys. This is Steff. She's gonna help you out with the rough notes," Simon stated.
"Yeah. I mean you literally screwed up in reaching the notes," I commented.
"What else was wrong?" Simon asked. Good point.
"The instruments were roughly played. I think shifting the chords to B flat to G was a terrible choice. No one joins those two. It's weird how you still sounded nice," I corrected. That's how you talk to me.
"I'm Harry Styles," Harry said out of the blue.
"I know. I know each one of you and your personalities," I replied. You do not flirt with Julia.
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"So, you're the girl that I slept on?" Louis asked.
"Yeah. You know I hit headlines the next day. Paps think I'm dating you," I answered.
"For real?" Liam asked.
"Yeah. It's normal to me. I don't like care what they say about me. Last time, I was front page in Ireland," I blurted.
"You were?" Niall asked.
"Yeah. They really have to mind me tripping on wires and hitting the floor hard," I joked but I patted my head.
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