Family? Friends? Aren't they supposed to be there for you? Behind my smile is a hurting heart. A heart that wants to be loved. I have no family. Except for one person. Who I haven't talked to in ages. Liam Payne. The only family I have left. But how can a depressed, lonely girl fit in with 5 famous pop-stars? I'm invited to go on tour with Liam and the rest of his band. I don't have anywhere else to go, so I say yes. I really don't fit in with the rest of the band. I smoke. I drink. And I don't think they like that. also cut, but they don't know that. I have tattoos one in paticular catches everyone's eye. This is a story of Love... Loss... And Hate. But one thing I refuse to do is... Sink.


6. After-Party

    "What the hell did you say, lass!?" 

*A few hours earlier*

    "I'm from Scotland. You should really come up there sometime." I flirted. I was at the X-Factor studios. Liam and the rest of the boys were rehearsing, I think. I was talking to the boys of Emblem3. 

    "Nice to see you boys again." An Irish accent said from behind me. I looked over and saw Niall standing there. 

    "You to Niall." Wesley said. I looked from Niall to Wesley. And then at Keaton and Drew. 

    "Niall, do you need anything?" I asked, annoyed but it sounded sweet. He smirked at me. He gave me a look that said he was.... Sorry?

    "Niall we never got a picture last time. Can we get one now?" Keaton asked. 

    "Sure." Niall said. Keaton handed me a camera. I took the picture and then Niall grabbed my arm. 

    "We have to go. We'll see you boys later." Niall said. I sent him a I-hate-you-right-now look. "Sorry, love. Liam told the boys and I that we had to look out for you. I took that as, don't-let-her-flirt-with-anyone." 

    "I don't need a babysitter!" I said, yanking my hand out of Niall's grasp. "Can you just get me back to the hotel?" 

    "We're leaving now." Niall said. I followed him to the car. 

    "Sorry you had to wait, love." Liam said. He was talking about me having to wait because of them rehearsing.

    I ignored him and looked out the window. "What did I do?" Liam asked.

    "I don't need a babysitter, Liam. I can take care of myself." I said, straight forward. 

    "Niall!" Liam yelled. Niall gave Liam an apologizing look. "I only try to look out for you Piper."  

    I ignored him. "So, Taylor's coming to the after party tonight." Harry said, trying to break the tension. Taylor? Taylor Swift? Before I could ask any questions, we pulled up at the hotel. 

    Harry was the first to get out the car and go into the hotel. All the boys groaned once he got out of sight. "We have to tell him sometime." Zayn said.

    "Tell him what?" I asked. They ignored me.

    "We can't tell him that we don't like his girlfriend." Niall said.

    "What are you talking about?!" I asked, again. 

    "Harry's girlfriend; Taylor Swift." Louis said. "We all hate her." 

    "That's.... Interesting. But if you don't mind. I'm gonna go into the hotel now, and try not to tell Harry what you just said." I smirked. I jumped out of the car and ran as fast as I could in the back entrance of the hotel. I decided to take the stairs since the elevator was to long to wait for. 

    I was half way up the stairs, when someone grabbed me from behind and put a hand over my mouth. I tried to scream, but it was muffled. I was pinned up against the wall and was face to face with a pair of brown eyes. The eyes of none other than Zayn Malik.

    He took his hand off my mouth, carefully. "Fancy seeing you here." I said, in a seductive voice. 

    "Sorry, love. But I have a girlfriend." He said. "Are you going to tell Harry?" 

    "What if I do. What are ya gonna do about it?" I threatened. Louis, Niall, and Liam came running down the flight of stairs that I was about to run up, until I was pinned up against the wall. 

    "Is she gonna tell?" Louis asked. 

    "I don't know." Zayn answered, eyeing me down.

    Liam walked over to us. "I'll let you have a drink tonight."

    "Make it two and you have a deal." Zayn let me down. 

    Liam nodded. "What'd I miss?" Harry asked, from behind Louis and Niall. 

    "Just some friendly chatting." I said, walking past the boys and patting Harry on the shoulder.

    "I really don't like her." I heard Niall say. 

*To Be Continued...*

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