Ms. Fancy Pants

Bow is not your everyday, normal, average girl. Her father is the owner of a model agency who is pretty high up in status, bringing in good pay. Bow gets everything she wants, be it clothes, the latest gadgets, jewelry, anything she wants. You could say her life is perfect, but really it isn't. Bow's mother died giving birth to Bow so her father married some random lady years after. Ever since the day she gained a stepmother, Bow has always hated her life. She always had anger problems, and always had tantrums, but they got worse and she started hating everyone and almost everything. Bow now uses her father's status to her advantage, but is never happy with her life. But will that all change when a certain boy band becomes her father's new clients? What will happen when one of the boys walks into her life and turns her whole world around?

((More suitable for more mature people))


12. Airplane and Club Girl


I spent three days packing. My dad said that we would be staying there for at least a month, and I was free to go wherever I pleased. I only had to be careful and get back to the house we were staying at eventually. I never knew my father had a home up in London, but it explains where he stays when he goes to England on work occasions. 

I felt nervous as I looked out the window of the plane. It was my dad and I, side by side. "You feeling okay?" I heard him say. I looked up at him and sheepishly smiled, nodding. I turned back to the window. Holding my iPod, I turned it on to listen to some music by The Wanted, trying to calm myself for what lay ahead.

I had recently discovered, along with Marissa and Stacy, that I had a small crush on Harry. Now I was going to go crazy, upon knowing this information once I looked at Harry. I really liked him. He did say he liked me didn't he? I sighed and closed my eyes, trying to make myself sleep.


I was at a club and I was angry. Niall had been talking to Bow, and he acted as if they had talked about something very important. I know he was only kidding with me, but for some reason it irked me. Oh right, because I liked Bow. A lot. 

I swallowed down my fifth drink before the alcohol started to affect on me. I traveled onto the dance floor and spotted a really cute blonde girl dancing with her friends. She was sexy, as in she looked like she came out of a porn magazine, but she was covered. Not really, she wore a gold, glittery mini-dress that barely covered her ass and showed off her breasts quite a bit. 

I was eyeing her up and down, and was surprised to see her checking me out. I gave her a smile I knew she wouldn't be able to resist and got closer to her. In a matter of seconds, we were grinding against each other until she said, "I've got a place, you want to go?" I wanted to run away and say no, but I just smiled at her and agreed to leave with her. 

It didn't take us long to get to her place, and it didn't take long for us to be on her bed kissing fiercely. But everything became fuzzy and dark after that. I couldn't remember a thing.

I woke up with a mind blowingly painful headache and located a bathroom to throw up. After I was done, I navigated myself to an unfamiliar bed but went back to sleep in it anyways. 

I woke up a second time, with a blond female leaning over me. She was half naked. I sat up quickly and scooted back up against the head stand of the bed. I recognized her in an instant as the girl from the club. I noticed I was still in my boxers. "We didn't..." I started saying.

"Thanks for last night, you were wonderful Harry," she said, with an evil smirk. Yes, evil. She was obviously a fan, or knew I who I was because I didn't recall telling her my name. I felt like she was lying. "By the way, I don't think you should call me Bow next time. Name's Kendra." My eyes widened. "Yeah, we had sex, grow up Harry." 

"Well, what makes you so sure there will be a next time?!" I said, jumping off her bed and gathering my clothes off the floor. She let out a laugh.

"I don't think you're going to want to leave," she tsked. I looked back at her. She was threatening me. She held up a cellphone, and on the screen was me, naked. My jaw dropped. "Unless you want me to send this to everyone on the web, you will be my boyfriend." 

"No! I won't do it! Don't you know what a one night stand is?" I screamed at her.

"Do you want me to send this?" she dared. I shook my head violently. She smiled. "No worries Harry, I won't make you have sex with me again, you're just going to be my boyfriend. Now sit and let me explain the procedures to you. First off if you tell anybody..."

After about an hour or two of talking with her, she let me leave. "Oh but Harry, one last thing!" Kendra called out to me as I opened the door to her apartment. I looked back at her, she was dressed in a big tee. "Try and forget that Bow girl, okay? Just think Kendra from now on." I glared at her and slammed the door shut behind me as I stormed off.

I walked back to the club and got into my car. In an instant I was crying. "What have I got myself into?" I slammed my hand against the steering wheel. I calmed down a while after and started driving home.

"Hey Harry, want to go out tonight?" I heard Louis ask me as I walked in. I didn't even turn to look at him as I stormed up to my room and locked myself up. I tossed myself onto my bed and sighed. My phone screen lit up. I got a text from Bow. It wasn't just for me though, but all the boys. 'Hey, just wanted to let you guys know, we're almost at Heathrow! Can't wait to see you guys!' I screamed into my pillow.

I was going to confess a second time to Bow and ask her to be my girlfriend, but all because of this Kendra girl, I couldn't. I felt so stupid, so helpless. I had no idea what I was going to do. Then words that I would have never dreamed to hear again flashed through my mind. 'Forget that Bow'. I sat up. I knew exactly what I was going to do.

I was going to have to forget Bow.

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