That One Thing

Emily is just a normal teenager. Then she met One Direction. Will she like being in the spotlight? Will she be able to put up with every thing? Will she like the changes? You just never know when your life changes so fast!


15. The Morning After.

Niall's Pov

Before I knew it my alarm was going off. I look at Emily. She was wearing nothing. All I noticed was a black eye from last night. I looked at the time. I got dressed and left a note. "I am at the interview. Last night was great. When I get back we can go out. Love you forever and always, Niall.". I walked out the door and met the other boys and off to the interview we went.

Emily's P.o.v

"I am at the interview. Last night was great. When I get back we can go out. Love you forever and always, Niall". It was ten. I got up and rushed to get ready. I put on a pair of jeans, blue vans and a white v neck top. When I was finished getting ready Niall walked in. He smiled and kissed me. I hadn't looked in the mirror yet. But he touched eye and a burst of pain came over my body. I ran to the mirror and looked at my eye. It was black and blue. I ran and put some make up making it not even noticeable. We left for a day in the city. "Niall. I hate to inform you but I need a new phone. I..threw mine against a wall." I giggled a little at the fact I actually threw my phone against a wall. "Okay babe. First thing on the list to do." He giggled a little too. He got me an iPhone for a birthday present, but my birthday wasn't till after the tour ended. It was so nice though. Before I had a little shitty flip phone. Let me tell you this was a nice change. "Lets go buy you a pretty dress" Niall said. "But why?" I asked. "Me and the boys are taking you out to a fancy restaurant today!" He said with a big smile on his face. He looked so proud of himself. "oooh, Can we look in this store baby?" I said as we passed a store with a beautiful pink dress in the window. I wanted it. We went in. I tried on at least 10 dresses on before I asked for the pink one. As soon as I was in the dress, I walked out and everyone's eyes were on me. I felt like a princess. Niall told the lady who helped up and to package it up. Next we went to a shoe store. On the way there, there were three girls who were about fifteen years old. "Look at the slut with Niall." one of them said. "I heard he hit a home run last night with her" the second one said. "She will be trash. Thrown out in a couple of days. Easy" the third one said extra loud so she knew I heard it. "You guys are trash. I am done taking all of this shit. This is exactly like when one of you have a boyfriend. Not one thing different about it. I am just trying to have a nice day. Can't anyone respect that?" I said with anger. I turned around and kept walking. Why not tell them? They had it coming. This made me think. Was Niall going to throw me out, just like trash. I was scared. The rest of our shopping was awkward. We didn't talk. I needed to talk to the boys to find out if they know anything. Now. "Can we get a cab babe and go back to the hotel. My ankle is starting to hurt from all this walking." I said.

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