A Leap of Faith

Being famous isn't all that... Thats what celebrity Ann-Marie Mendez thought. Her songs made her the best singer/songwriter. Ann- Marie doesn't want anyone finding out about her past, until she meets Niall Horan. He seems too perfect. One night when they were paired up to sing together...she is tempted to tell him everything...even her real name. Will Ann-Marie learn not to be afraid to fall in love...


3. Later

Harry Styles P.O.V.

            I can't forget what she looks like. Ann- Marie Mendez is probably the prettiest girl I've ever seen. She looked hot in her leather skirt and white blouse. I have never really listened to her music before, but now I have her entire album. Anyone could fall in love with her voice. Her music is very fun and playful, but also very touching. Its the perfect blend.

            Ann- Marie's music was much better than Taylor Swift's. I feel bad about dissing my own girlfriends songs, but I honestly don't like them. And we haven't been getting along very well. I'm just waiting for the perfect moment to break up with her.

            I'm just laying on my bed looking at the ceiling with my headphones in. I was thinking about the Skype meeting we had. Simon never got to finish it, because Alexis had a big blowup about touring with us. I thought touring together was a great idea. If we did go on tour, maybe I could get closer to Ann- Marie...

Ann- Marie's P.O.V.

            It took all of us girls and Simon to calm Alexis down. "I'm sorry the way I acted towards you Simon. I have been very stressed lately, and the last thing I want to think about is touring." Alexis said. Simon went over and hugged her, to let her know everything was alright.

            "Now, let's get back to business. The three of you, your stylists, and Nicole will all go to New York to meet One Direction. I want this to be a bonding time. If you guys become friends with them, then touring will be that much easier." Simon said, "now go and pack your bags."

            As we enter the parking lot once again, I had to say goodbye to Alexis, Jamie, Marie,Nikole, and Mikkel. They were all going their separate ways. At least I had Puja to keep me company. She has always been the one there for me, no matter what happened. 

            Puja is probably one of the most beautiful girls in the world. She had dark skin and gorgeous black hair that fell to her waist. She was a lot taller than me, which helped when she did my hair. 

            As we got into the car Puja told out driver where to go, while I laid my head on her lap and fell asleep.....

1 Hour Later

            Puja yelled, "Get up!!! We're at the hotel!!" She often did that, just to annoy me. I let out a loud groan. Then I felt the car jerk to a stop and I fell to the floor. "Owww," I groaned, but it was muffled because my face was to the floor.  Our driver opened the door for and Puja grabbed my arm and literally drag me out of the car and put me on one of the luggage carts. A bell hop rolled me all the way up to our room.

            "Now get packed up and ready to go," Puja said. "Can't we just stay here forever?" I said into my pillow. " Of course not!"Puja replied, "One Direction will be there. Don't you want to meet them? I know you do."" Fine." I said getting out of bed. Then I walked over to my suitcase case and started to pack.

            I felt my mind drifting into memories of the past. They weren't very good memories. I remembered Ben chasing me into the woods with his knife. He had always liked weapons, but I had never thought he would use them against me. I still had scars where he had tried to cut me. I made sure that they were covered up wherever I went. I didn't want the paparazzi to see them. It would just hurt me even more.

            After the incident I wasn't myself. For the longest time I couldn't open up to my friends. Then I started to write music and I started to feel better. All my emotions went into my lyrics. It was a new beginning for me. I was starting to become me again. I still had days though where I felt broken though. I felt like the world hated me. But those days are few. Ever since I became famous my fans have made me feel like I could do anything. They seriously were amazing. And with that last thought, I zipped up my suitcase and headed for the door.


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