Hometown Badboy vs. Hollywood Sweetheart
I turn in my bed searching for Amanda so I cold pull her closer to me. The air conditioning in the room had made me cold and I was too tired to get up and turn it up. I move my hand up and down the bed to find it completely empty and cold. I open my eyes only to have that confirmed, but soon Amanda sudden disappearance was the least of my worries. A pounding headache started as my eye try to adjust to the brightness of the room. I was completely hung over and even though I tired my best to remember last night, I could come up with anything. The last thing I remember is Amanda getting up to go and give her speech. She had look beyond beautiful yesterday her long, lean body was dressed in a sliver dress that had made her light tan skin look amazing. I get out of bed to go in search for Amanda, who was probably just in the kitchen making breakfast or in the living room watching some telly . I walk out of my room using the wall as a support as I walk down the hall. I had really drank a lot last night to be feeling this hung over. I walk into living room only to notice that it is empty and there is no sign of Amanda being here. I waddle back into my room and change into a pair of sweats and a random T-shirt. I take a few pain pills to calm down my pounding headache and decide to go and make a cup of tea.
"She probably just went back to her hotel room or went out with Kendall." I mumble running my hand through my hair to get some of the knots out. I finish my tea and decide to walk down to Zayn's hotel room and see f he knew where Amanda was. It was so unlike her to just disappear like this in the morning without telling me or leaving a note. I grab my room key and phone and walk a few doors down. I knocked on Zayn's door a few, but he never opened the door. I turn the door handle to see that it is open and decide to walk in and wake him up. He was probably still asleep and hungover from last night. I walk through an identical room like mine, but he shared his with Liam who didn't seem to be here at the moment. I find his room and turn the door open to see that he was indeed asleep, but he wasn't alone. There was someone sleeping next to him, but she was turned into his chest so I couldn't see who it was. All I could see is that she had the same light brown hair color that Amanda had. I decide to let them sleep for a little bit longer, before waking them up. I turn around and walk down the hallway into the kitchen and notice that the clock stated 12:27pm. I decide to make Zayn and his friend some lunch so I quietly start to look through his fridge. I settle on making them some spaghetti and meatballs, that Amanda had taught me how to make. I pull all the ingredients out, but when I go to grab a pot to cook everything in they come crashing down on the floor. Soon a pair of footsteps come running down the hallway and Zayn appears with the girl's heel in his hand.
"Ummm...good morning?" I ask confused. "Is a show really the best weapon you could find?" I ask raising and eyebrow at him before turning back to making lunch.
"Zayn?" I heard a voice call from his room, but it sounded really familiar almost like Amanda. "What are you doing here!?" Zayn growls at me before throwing the sliver heel that he had been holding in my direction.
"HEY! You could have actually hit me!" I shout at him before moving around and placing the noodles on the stove.
"I think that was the point." He said glaring at me before turning and stalking back into the hallway.
"Doesn't you girlfriend want her shoe back?" I shout at him while walking over to where the shoe had landed.
"What are you talking?" I heard someone whisper in a hush tone.
"Look, go back into my room I'll get him to leave." Zayn replied in the same tone. I pick the heel and notice it looks exactly like the sliver heels that Amanda had on last night at the PETA dinner.
"No, I am walking through the front door and acting like I never met him before." The girl said before turning and going back into the room. Soon the door opens again and a pair of bare feet come walking down the hallway. I grab the heel and place it right by me, so I could have a chance to meet Zayn's new mystery girl. He never just slept like the fans thought he did. If he brought a girl home it was because she was special. After a few seconds the footsteps stop and standing in front of me was the last person I ever thought possible.
"I believe that is my shoe." She said pointing to the heel that was sitting next to me on the counter. Her usually tame, neatly fixed hair still wild and untamed from her sleep. Her usually bright blue eyes now dark an dull with sadness and anger.
“What are you doing here?” I ask taking a long look at what she was wearing, it was a pair of sweats and a t-shirt that belonged to Zayn. I look at her eyes that didn’t show guilt but hatred which made me soften my glare. I turn to Zayn and let all my anger go on him as I glare and stomp up to him.
“What did you do with her?” I angry shout at him as he tries to focus on what’s going on, after a few seconds he seems to understand since he starts glaring at me.
“I didn’t do anything.” He says glaring at me with hatred as Amanda walks up to me and places her hands on my chest. I look at her eyes to search for an answer to what is going on, but all she does is push me backwards. I stare at her stunned as I hugs Zayn’s waist and cuddles her head against his chest.
“AMANDA WHAT THE HELL? DID YOU CHEAT ON ME?!” I scream at her while looking at my girlfriend and best mate hugging in front of me. I try blinking away the image in front of me, but nothing happens. I wasn’t dreaming at all what was happening was my new reality.
“CHEATED?” She said looking at me with the same eyes that once told me they loved me. “WE BROKE UP!” She said looking down at the ground trying to compose herself and soon rose her head. “I didn’t cheat on you…I didn’t have sex with Zayn, I was just upset and he comforted me. Now if you are done accusing me yet again of being a slut I think I am heading back to my hotel room to clean up.” She said kissing Zayn’s cheek and walking past me without even a glance. I watch her walk out her slim body still looking good even in baggy clothing, but soon I frown remembering that it was Zayn’s clothes she had on.
“Are you going to leave any time soon?” Zayn said before moving and standing in front of me. I glare at him and do the first thing that comes to mind, which was punching Zayn. I let my fist his face surprising him, but not for too long because soon he returns my punch. Soon we are on the floor throwing punches at each other, while trying to get the upper hand over the other.
“HOW COULD YOU SLEEP WITH MY GIRLFRIEND!” I scream at him before throwing a punch at him, which he returns hitting me in the stomach.
“I DIDN’T SLEEP WITH HER! SHE WAS UPSET BECAUSE YOU CALLED HER A SLUT!” He screamed back making me paralyze with his words before he throws another punch which gets my muscles reacting again.
“I WAS DRUNK I DIDN’T KNOW WHAT I WAS SAYING!” I scream back throwing another punch, but Zayn is quicker and dodges it making me hit the wall. I move my fist to see a dent in the wall before shaking off the pain and turning to throw other punch at Zayn.
“THAT DOESN’T FIX ANYTHING LOUIS! SHE CRIED ALL NIGHT AND IT WAS BECAUSE OF YOU!” He yelled so loud that I thought the entire hotel might hear before going to punch him, but stopped by a hand grabbing his wrist.
“WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!” Liam screams at both us who were panting due to the energy that we had lost.
“Louis happened, he was so drunk last night that he forgot everything he said to Amanda and now he’s here accusing me of sleeping with her!” Zayn said before walking into the kitchen and grabbing a ice pack for himself. I start to follow him, but Liam stops me and turns me towards the door.
“Both of you go clean up, I am going to go grab Amanda and the rest of the guys and we are going to clear this up now!” He commanded before pulling me out of the door as Zayn just groans and does as he says. We walk down the hallway before he holds his hand out for me to hand him the keys to my room. I sigh and hand them over to him without a complaint.
“I don’t know what the hell is up with you Louis, honestly last night was beyond out of character for you.” He said before opening the door and letting me in.
“Liam I can’t even remember what the hell happened yesterday!” I shout at him, but he quickly glares at me.
“Don’t you dare raise your voice at me, it’s not my fault that you got drunk and made a stupid mistake.” He hissed before telling me to go take a shower and then left to go check on Amanda.
“WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU GUYS BROKE UP!!!!” Miranda screams me making feel slightly angry.
“I broke up with him, because he called me a whore and told me that I was upset because I was still in love with Carter.” I said as I fixed the warm black sweater I had on and slipping on a hair of black heels. I was wearing all dark colors today, which made me seems like a gothic or just plain depressed person. I had on a black Royal Pain sweater, a pair of grey skinny jeans, and a pair of black Louboutin’s and all dark accessories.
“Do the fans know yet?” Miranda asked breaking me out of my own thoughts.
“As far as I know…no.” I said frowning at the reflection in mirror. I looked like I was going to a funeral wearing all different shades of black. I felt I like I was the funeral of all my happiness, because no matter how much I denied that I loved Louis deep down I truly did.
"Then you guys aren't broken up." Miranda said with a smile before waltzing and I mean literally waltzing out of my room.
"What!?" I scream running after my dancing manager. "You're kidding right?" I ask her as there a knock on the door.
"Nope, you guys breaking up will kill your guys' reputation as the lovers who overcame fame. You guys will lose respect and in time fans and with fans gone so will your guys' popularity, with popularity gone say goodbye to sales...which means you'll make no money for the record company...you guys will be dropped from the label." Miranda says smiling before opening the door to a frowning Liam.
"We are having a...ummm...band/Amanda meeting." He says looking at Miranda as she claps her hands together and smiles.
"Great! I'll come along I have some very important news for Louis." She says smiling as she skips and I mean literally skips down the hall. I scream in anger at my manager and soon storm out of my room as my heels angrily hit the ground.
"Do I even want to know?" Liam asks as he falls in step with me.
"Don't worry you'll find out soon enough." I said walking into Liam's hotel room where both Zayn and Louis sat with bruises covering each of their bodies. I turn around to ask Liam but I run straight into his chest and he frowns at me.
"Come on, this involves you." He says pulling along with him and forcing me to sit next to a smiling Miranda. I throw my head up as groan loudly, because I know that what is about to happen will change the rest of life for a while.
"Okay so let's get this intervention started." Liam states sitting in the armchair facing us. Yeah, this "intervention" is going to definitely be a story for the grandkids.
Well...there it is...Chapter 13! So what do you guys think about Amanda being forced to go out with Louis after all that...honestly I wouldn't mind being forced to date Louis;D Okay...yeah...probably suck since I made Louis forget the whole fight with Amanda and then making him fight Zayn...but it had to be done! I am sorry!!
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