Athelia Queann is living the glamorous life in London as one of the richest people in England. She's a big sensation, and everything the fans thinks she's not. She's manipulative, spoiled, selfish and nothing is never good enough for a star like her. Behind all the glitter and the fake smile, a loneliness is slowly tearing her up inside. But one day a person enters her life and changes everything. Even though Athelia don't want anyone to come this close to her, that one person starts becoming really importnant whether she wants it or not. That person is someone she used to know as Niall Horan from One Direction. Nothing more.


4. Vulnerable

London. Oh London. How could it be such an amazing city, but still be so unbelievebel rainy all the time? I rested my head in my hands while breathing hevily in and out. Tomorrow I had to record a new movie all day and probably night too, so they told me too stay home today. And relax. But relaxing for me, was shopping, eating expensive nice lunch and visiting the spa, but how was I supposed to do that.... when it was raining? My hair costs more than a lot of peoples houses!

I laid back in my bed. The soft bedspread felt nice agasinst my neck. I had my hair in a perfect ponytail, and was in a very pretty violet Ralph Lauren kashmir sweather, some silk Pyjamapants from Chloé and socks I've bought dearly from Gianfranco Ferré. I closed my eyes, trying to relax. I loved my own company, but still I wished (just a little) that I had someone to snuggle up to. Wait what was I saying? I did not need any friends or a boyfriend. No one was really good enough for me. No guys was, and girls weren't neither. For some reason Macy had cancelled our date today. What was wrong with her? I was the one everyone was supposed to love! Not cancell on! I didn't understand. But then again... Macy talked a lot about her self. I didn't like to talk about other people... I was much more ineteresting.

I almost jumped out of bed, when someone knocked on the door. "Dorthya!", I screamed. "Open!". I took the silence as a sign she was not home.

I walked down to open. Why did I had to do everything my self all the time?!

Carefully I opened the big darkbrown woodendoor, and was not very happy to see the face of the guest.

"What do you want?", I asked, trying to sound angry.

"Hi, nice to see you too", the ugly-blonde laughed at me and took off his green cap. Was he trying to be gentle? Haha, he had to do better if he wanted me. He was all wett from the rain.

"How do you know my adress?", I hissed offended and was carefull not to open up the door to much. He was the type who would just randomly sneak in the opening. He was NOT getting inside.

"I saw you in a magazine and realised you're Athelia Qeann! How funny.... i did not see that until... yesterday when I read that magazine.... i really like Highest Mountain.. you were great in that movie!".

"What do you want?!".

"The question is more... what do YOU want?", he said secretly, and smiled at me.

I looked confused and gave him a look that told him to explain.

"I mean... what do you want for lunch? I'm taking you anywhere you want!". I'm taking you? Didn't he have to ask me first? He was NOT taking me anywhere!

"No thankyou. How long will it take for you, to just... leave me alone???". I rolled my eyes, and touched the end of my ponytail. So soft.

"Listen... I just wanna.... eat with you, cuz I felt horrible for ruining that dress of yours! Even though you were in the middle of ruining it yourself....", he explained friendly. "Just come... please?".



Ugly blond, I wanted to say back. But I decided to act like an adult. Then he could just go on being a child.

"Bye...", I wanted to say his name but realised I hadn't called him Niall once, so I decided just to go withy 'bye'.

He sat his foot between the door and stopped me from closing it.


Nialls P.O.V

She was freaking spoiled and so arrogant, but still.... I wanted to get to know her. Usually I hated these type of girls, and... I was not in love with her... at all. I just wanted to get to know her. Besides her selfish celebrity side, she had a side I had seen very few times shortly. For an exampel, at the premiere when her dress was stuck. The helpless puppy-face she had made while just sitting their on the floor all vulnerable made me wanna put my arms around her, and that was the side I saw her from. And when she couldn't open the door. So helpless, and... I wanted to take care of her. It was a weird feeling, but I couldn't hide from it. She was a monster, but... also she just needed someone to care for her. Really care for her. And it was not gonna be me, that wasn't my plan.... I just... well... I didn't really have a plan.

"My hair can't take the rain, sorry....", she smiled sarcastic and tried desperatly to close the door.

"I've got a umberella, no worries". I pushed the door more open and stepped half in in the hallway. She looked choked at me, and took a few steps backwards. "And you can pick the place", I added.

It took some time but at least I got her convinced to come. Before she joined me in the taxi. she ran up to change. She changed into a  white and black Versace dress and some really high heels. Her hair she sat up in a tight bun, and then she decorated it with a black flower.

While driving to the lunchplace she had choosen she said "And listen... blond. This is NOT a date, understand? I need lunch, thats the only reason I'm sitting here".

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Hi, to everyone who's reading this movella! :-)

I'm posting two chapters today, but then it will probably be about two weeks to next chapter! But please keep reading, I'm just figuring out what should happen next.

Please like if you're reading it, and feel free to leave a comment, that would mean a lot! xxxx




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