Could This Really Be Happening

Ellie is your average girl. Until her dad becomes One Direction's new manager. When she finds herself falling for one of the boys, like she'd sworn not to do, will she stop it or let it go on? No hate please!:D For the Fan Fiction competition!


84. You Don't Deserve To Be With Him

We all split up, even Harry and I. We searched for dresses and met at the dressing rooms. Zayn found a long flowy blue dress, and a medium-length flowy orange dress. Neither of them fit my style.

I tried on so many dresses that I thought that I would never find one that I liked or wanted. But then I found it.

This was the dress I wanted. It was a short, fluffy orang dress. It went off of one shoulder and had orange and clear jewels on it. It fit on me perfectly. The fluffy bottom part was orange, red, and yellow. It was such a cute dress. And it matched my cast. Perfect shade and all.

I showed the boys the dress and they loved it. Niall stopped eating to look at it. This was the dress.

We went to the shoe section. We found the heels that I wanted in my size. They had a clear heel, with jewels on the part that made it stay on my foot.

The boys insisted they pay, since it was their idea.

We bought the dress and shoes, and went to the food court.

Oh great. A crowd. Of course.

The boys signed autographs, took pictures, and so on. Harry held my unbroken hand the whole time.

Once we were in line, some girls started being really rude to me.

One of them called me a slut. Another called me a fat whore. And the last one said something that I will never forget. She said," You don't deserve to be with him."

I let go of Harry's hand and turned around.

I got in her face and screamed," Okay! Shut up! I get it! You hate me! But you are wearing the skimpiest dress ever! And I'm a slut?! And I weigh 130 pounds! And I'm a fat whore?! And I know you love Harry! But I'm with him! So just shut the hell up!"

Everyone turned and looked at me. I didn't care. I flipped her off. She ran away crying. All 3 of them did.

" Nice job." Harry said. I could tell he was surprised.

People started clapping. I was crying without making noise because of her rude words. But not sobbing. And I was smiling.

I put my arm around Harry and kissed him. He pulled me into a hug and we giggled.

I didn't want her to think that she could get away with that. And she didn't. I was proud of myself for standing up.
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