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How I saved One Direction

Chapter 20

I dedicate this chapter to Ella Rakoczy. <3


~~The day of awards~~

My head is full and I think it's going to explode. I run around the house there and there and I even fell and collapsed vase from the table. Standard I. So Zayn now walk after me and enumerates because his mother gave him that vase. Right! Absolutely everything in his house has some memories. He should realize that living together with me he'll have to forget items that are easily breakable. At home they were all accustomed to the fact that if they want to preserve something that must be kept so that I can't fall on it or to demolish it. Fortunately I received a salary and yesterday I spent in shopping with Ali.

The mission of searching for a dress was terribly exhausting and difficult, but in the end we successfully finished it. I chose a light blue long dress, whose upper part is narrow and waist is getting wider and have a folds. The upper part is covered with sequins and folds are in different colors. The first layer in light blue, the other is dark blue and the third is almost dark purple. As for the shoes even if it's not wise I chose heels. Heel is not high and they are open at the top. They are white and have a little strap where hanging decorations. How they match with the dress I'm not sure but thay are the smallest which I could find.
I heard a knock and I rushed to open the door. Zayn and I expect Lou because I asked him to ask her to come to us before so she don't have to makeup me later. I know she has her hands full, but I need someone do my hair and makeup. Especially since the guys are receiving the award and unfortunately I won't be there, but on the interview. The Management has ordered me so I have no choice but to show up. But, I'll join to the boys at the after party. I'm not happy in the least because I know they will question me. There will surely be a tricky questions. I shuddered at the thought of it and open the door.

Lou enters with a bag. I greet her and take her to my room. I sit at the table in front of the mirror and sighed.
'' Have you decided what you want? '', she asks while she combs my hair.
'' Yes. Just tie me a tail and curl it. Make it look nice. Please. ''
'' All right. '' She laughed.
She knows how important this is for me and I'm sure she will do her best. After an hour I looked in the mirror and I smiled. She held another so I can see myself from behind. Exactly what I wanted. My hair was tied high, curly and she put a pair of white flowers on it. It will with the shoes if they will be seen. Weird, I know. A few strands were free-falling and I really like it.
'' Since you like it lets do the makeup. Want something darker or? ''
'' No. Something simple. I want to be me besides all of this. '', I replied.
I want to be able to recognize myself in the mirror. I want the others to see that I'm not some conceited rich girl or something. This is the perfect opportunity to try to make others like me. Of course, I can't just be who I am because I was told what I can say, and what not. I have to adhere to it.
She put a light coat of mascara and then she applied the eyeliner underneath on my eye line. She darkened my brows with eyebrow pencil and that's it. In the mirror I see myself and I'm ready for interviu. I'm going to the bathroom and putting on a dress and then go out. Fortunately, you can undo the back and just get in it. I wear a heels and buckle them. Lou gave me a compliment and get out.

She went to Zayn to help him and I sit down carefully and start to panic. What if I fall? I will embarrass myself in front of everyone. Everyone will laugh at me. However, I'm sad because I won't see will the guys get the award for Top duo / group and Top Touring Artistfor for which they are nominated.

~~ Couple of hours later ~~


Sitting in the living room makes me nervous. Especially 'cause Zayn is next to me, and while I bite myself inside and I'm in temptation to start eating nails he is quiet. My nails are a little longer, which is good considering that we didn't have time to upgrade them. I hear that the car's stopping out there and I knew it's time to go. I get up and squeeze my hands which are wet and then I clean them with handkerchiefs.
'' Ready? '', he asks with a smile.
I want to hit him but instead I gave him a grim look. He give me his hand while laughing and I accept it while with another I adhere the dress.
Limo is waiting us when we get out. All are already there. For all the wonder Zayn let me first to go in, and he even opened the door for me. I raised dress more and get inside and say hello to everyone. I sat down next to Liam and Zayn sat next to me. It's a little tight but that's okay. For now. While I look at them I notice that I almost don't even fit among them.

Harry wears his usual tight black pants, black shirt, which are the first couple buttons unbuttoned. Then, a black jacket and something similar to the tie which is loose tied around his neck. His hair falls on his shoulder. Liam has a wider black trousers, a black jacket, a white shirt and dark blue scarf with white spots. His hair is lifted as usually. Louis wearing a black jacket, tight black pants, a black t-shirt with a picture. Niall wearing a jacket, below has a white t-shirt. Pants are tight and black and his hair was raised. There are also black glasses that complement his look.

I should have asked them what they will wear. Sophia wears something fluffy on arms. Her dress is white and tight and way better than mine. Oh man!
How do I look with them? I forgot Zayn. He's wearing a black jacket which was compounded with just one button as in Niall's. Tight black pants don't missing either, a white shirt and black tie. Considering that he recently cut his hair as before both sides are shaved and the the rest was raised. I must say that he is handsome. Like others, I correct myself.
During the drive my nervousness is growing and when we arrive and when I see so many people trough the window my brain goes crazy. The door opens and I groan loudly when Zayn stretch out his hand for me. Ok, let's go, I say to myself and stretch out my hand to reach his.

Notes

Hi everyone. I'm glad that I finally post new chapter. It's short, now I see it but next will be longer. I hope that I managed to describe her dress and everything else. I know that I make a lot of mistakes but I give my best for every chapter. It's really hard to post story on other language but I'm happy when I post chapter and see that people actually like it. I also wanna say massive thank you to Ella Rakoczy 'cause she left 2 comments. You see, they are not long but they are made my day. I was happy 'cause she didn't ignore my words. So, Ella thank you sooo much. Your every word means a lot to me!

Till the next chapter ...
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Comments

@XxShazIxX
It's okay :)

@mrs.Styles4ever
Sure I understand :) sorry for asking you :)

@XxShazIxX
I'll update soon. I don't have much free time because of school and obligations but maybe tomorrow or on Tuesday. Tnxx for following this story. I want to write bigger chapter and I need a little more time :)

Hi!,When are you updating? :)) Can't wait to read the next chapter :))

Naah its okay! Please update soon! :))