That Brunette And Me

Amelia just moved to Britain from a small town, after having a terrible relationship with a past boyfriend. She meets superstar Liam Payne, but can she get over heartbreak, the wrath of Directioners, and being in fame? Or will she break under the pressure?



11. Whoa.

"Elle! What are you doing here?" I screamed, running towards her with open arms. We collided in a tight hug, as she squealed in my ear loudly. Harry, Niall, Zayn, and Louis walked from behind a small bathroom, smiling at me.

"I sent for her, since I'm sure you were missing her." Liam said, grinning at me from behind Niall. I'd told him about her a while ago, and they talked a little through my phone.

"I came up ASAP!" she replied. Bear was freaking out over all of the excitement, jumping on Elle's legs.

"Hello, little doggy!" She said, kneeling down and picking her up.

"Are you staying with me?" I said, knowing the obvious answer.

"DUH. My parents are cool with it, and they told me to try and get a job here. Like, a real modeling job. Sweet, right?!" she said, ecstatic.

"Why didn't you tell us you had such a hot friend, Amelia?" Zayn snickered, joking, but pretending to flex and show off in front of her.

"Why didn't Amelia tell me you had an ego?" Elle shot back. She was fearless, and way overconfident. I gaped at Zayn, waiting for a response. Elle put her hand on her delicate waist and grinned triumphantly.

"Girl with an attitude, eh?" Zayn said laughing. I nodded intensely, getting a glare from Elle when Niall laughed. Elle was in love with Niall a few years ago. I just shrugged and moved on.

"So, Zayn, how's your girlfriend?" Harry guffawed. Elle giggled and tiptoed her way to Niall's side. Niall's cheeks got subtly redder. I knew I was the only one who saw. I smiled and looked at Liam, who was grinning with triumph.

"Ay, aren't you trying out for football, babe?" Liam asked.

"Oh yeah, I forgot! I don't know if I have enough time, I have no shoes and such..." I said sadly.

"Don't worry, I got ya covered! You know I carry emergency exercise wear in my bag." Elle said matter-of-factly. Her Long Island accent was showing through slightly, which was unusual since she moved from New York when she was 6 to my neighborhood. We've been inseparable since.

"Uh, actually I didn't.." I replied, laughing. She grabbed my hand and handed me her bag, and pushed me into the restroom.

"Niall is sexier in person." She grunted quietly, pretending to be struggling with the door.

"He thinks your pretty snazzy as well, Miss Sass." I said, referring to her Zayn stand off.

"I doubt that. Now let's get you to tryouts!"

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