мαsкєd- Sequel to Love Me Or Not?

Alex's life has been pretty calm since her parents are in jail. She has friends and a nice house, but when she is forced to move to London, her life is flipped upside-down once again.


5. Back--- Alex

     I carried my bags off the plane, looking for my Uncle Simon. (Yes, Simon Cowell). I spotted him waving from the corner.

     "Uncle Simon!" I smiled, walking over to him and giving him a hug.

     "Hello, Alex!" He chimed.

     "Its been awhile." I sighed.

     "Yes, it has." He smiled. "Shall we be off then?" He asked.

     "Sure." I smiled and walked outside to his limo. Of course he would ride a limo to pick me up from the airport. Typical Simon. We talked about how our lives have been since we had seen each other last. Apparently, he was hosting a party in honor of the boys' new album 'Take Me Home' releasing soon. I had heard that Zayn and Louis currently have girlfriends and Liam shaved his head and got another tatoo. I had also heard that Liam was in a relationship with a model, until she dumped him. I didnt ask about their personal lives, though. I had also heard that Harry was dating a model. Niall was the only one who isnt/wasnt in a relationship.

     "All the guests are going to be wearing masks." He told me.

     "Sounds fun." I smiled.

     "Good, because you're going." He laughed and I looked at him.

     "I cant go." I protested.

     "Why not? The boys---" I cut my uncle off.

     "Arent supposed to know Im here. You havent told them, have you?" I asked.

     "Not yet." He mumbled.

     "And they wont." I confirmed.

     "Alex, I dont see why. The six of you were friends, I thought?" He looked at me quizically.

     "Please, just dont tell them." I begged.

     "Alright, if that is what you wish." He sighed.

     "It is." I confirmed. I really didnt want the whole 'Harry-Niall' thing to start up again. The rest of the way we talked about my life in Maryland. We finally arrived at Simon's house and we got out of the limo. We carried my bags up to what was going to be my room. It had light blue walls and a colorful bed spread. It was fairly large and had a bathroom of its own. I began to unpack and put things where I wanted them to be.

     I grabbed the wooden box from the bottom of my suitcase, placing it on the bookshelf, behind a stack of books. I walked downstairs to find my uncle to ask him where the kitchen was. I was starving. I heard something in one of the office rooms. I walked in.

     "Uncle Simon where's your---" I stopped mid-sentence, seeing that mu uncle was Skyping with none other than the five boys from One Direction.


Author's Note:

     I am so sorry this took so long to publish, but I couldnt think of anything good to put in this and sorry its so short! But, at least it added a little :) x

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