This is a Stand Up

Briana Hill is a normal girl, except for the fact that she is neighbors with Liam Payne from a new boy band called One Direction. When Liam brings the band back to stay with him for a while, Briana ends up falling in love with one of the boys. This is the love story of the ordinary girl and th boy band star.


53. Worst Treat

"Did you hear who's performing tonight?" Misha asked as Janet, Misha, and I sat in our dressing room, letting the artists do our crazy, intricate make up.

"Nicole Scherzinger, right?" I asked.

"And Cher Lloyd," She nodded.

"That's co- Cher Lloyd?" Janet and Misha turned to me in confusion.

"You don't like her?" Misha asked.

"Never listened to her..." I lied, "And wouldn't really care to either," I muttered with a roll of my eyes, letting Lou continue doing my curls. We had gone for a vampire-ish look, Lou said. It wasn't like actually vampire. It was pale but gorgeous. She made me look beautiful, just like she always did so I wasn't complaining.

Cher fucking Lloyd was here? Cher Lloyd was performing? OF ALL THE PEOPLE. It just had to be the girl who ruined my relationship. The girl who kissed my boyfriend. The girl who completely destroyed me. The girl who assisted my boyfriend in breaking my heart. Lovely. She's the most wonderful person in the world. I couldn't wait to see her again. This time she won't be locking lips with my boyfriend. My boyfriend? My ex.

"Hey," A voice interrupted my trail of thought as I stormed around backstage. Everyone was staying clear of me because it was basically announced by Jade that I was in a bad mood and everyone should just leave me alone but she had been trying to get it out of me all night but I didn't listen.

"What?" I snapped at Frankie.

"Woah, calm down, love. Just decided it's time for me to ask you what's wrong," He defended.

"Sorry. I'm just... just in a bad mood," I sighed and flopped onto the couch. Frankie chuckled, sitting beside me.

"I figured as much. Tell me what's wrong," He offered.

"Everything. There's just so much going on right now that I couldn't even begin to explain and I completely blew my performance last night," I groaned.

"Well I'm sure it isn't too bad, babe. Just calm down. We're all here for you, you know that and you blew your performance last night? I wish. You're killing us all in this competition, Briana. You're going to win it," Frankie commented.

"Please don't lie to benefit my self being, Frankie."

"I'm not, you little cheeky fox."

"Little cheeky fox?" I asked in amusement.

"Problem?" Frankie asked with a grin. I giggled and nodded and instantly, he had me pinned down, tickling my sides which made me burst into a fit of giggles. I tried to fidget out of his grip but he had me in lock down and I was stuck.

"Frankie, stop!" I laughed, "Uncle, Uncle, I give!"

"Excuse me," Someone cleared their throat. Frankie stopped tickling me and both our heads turned to the door. There she stood. In all her glory. And she was stunning. So much prettier than I could even imagine being. Cher Lloyd.

"Um, hi," Frankie chuckled, getting off of me and helping me onto my feet. My smile had completely washed off my face and my eyes were glued to her, inspecting for any flaws but I found none and I knew she had me beat. Of course she did.

"If you'll excuse me," I pitched in, slipping away from Frankie and heading towards the door.

"Wait, Briana!" She called out. I didn't even turn around to face her, "Briana, please! We need to talk." Man…that is all anyone ever said to me anymore.

"You can talk to Niall," I spat, turning to face her. I could basically feel the hatred pouring off of me, "Just kidding. You guys are too busy shoving your tongues down each other's throats, you don't have time to talk."

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