Cocktails and Cigarettes

When Bethany has relationship problems, she finds comfort in going to clubs and drinking. So what happened when she begins to shadow Lou Teasdale? Will her and Harry hit it off, or will she push him away because the cocktails and cigarettes bring her more comfort? *Includes self harm references/actions, cursing, sex, smoking, and alcohol*


19. Ch. 19

The next day we had the meet and greet all day. We were up at eight so we could get the boys ready, and to take the two hour car ride to where it was actually taking place. The meet and greet would last from noon until about nine or ten at night.

“Are you excited for your first day of work?” Zayn asked me as we entered the room filled with their clothes.

“I think so…” I whispered, scanning over all their clothes.

“Alright, I’ll be back a little before ten since we’re leaving around ten.” Simon said. I nodded as he walked out. I had two hours to do their hair, makeup, and clothes. I sighed and bit my lip.

“What are we wearing?” Louis asked, falling back onto a couch. I started scanning Louis’ rack of clothes before smiling. I pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans, a The Killers t-shirt, and a gray beanie.

“You sir, are wearing this. Come here.” I pulled him over and started undressing and redressing him. I combed down his bed head and put the beanie on him. “You need to wait a bit before can do your makeup though.” Louis nodded and went to watch TV on the other side of the room.

I put Liam in jeans, converse, and a blue plaid shirt, Niall in a red sweatshirt, baggy blue jeans, Nikes, a red snapback, Zayn in a plain gray t-shirt, a jean vest, a gray beanie, and black skinny jeans with converse, and Harry in a plain white t-shirt, his necklaces, blue skinny jeans, converse, and I fluffed his hair so it looked like he had just rolled out of bed, but it looked sexy.

“All done; I need you guys for makeup now.” I demanded, dragging them all into the other side of the room. I did their makeup and finished right as Simon was walking in.

“Are you done?’ Simon asked me. I nodded as I put the finishing touches on Zayn.

“Yes sir.” Simon nodded in approval at my work and called for Paul so we could escort the boys to the car.

“Are you excited?” Harry whispered to me as he reached for my hand. I nodded wordlessly, not really sure how I felt. This was all new to me. I wasn’t ever in charge of a band before, I wasn’t ever trusted on my own for things like this, and I most certainly wasn’t expecting to be this involved with my stylist.

We pushed through the crowd of fans who had gotten up early to see One Direction walk from a building to their car. They signed a few things, took a few pictures, and then they were pushed into the car. I followed behind them and when we all finally got in to the car, we started the two hour car ride to Sydney where the meet and greet was. I made sure I had my phone and phone charger so I wouldn’t die of boredom for the next nine to ten hours.

Exactly at noon, we got to the meet and greet. We were escorted into the building through the back-ways. They were escorted to the front where their chairs were while I stayed off to the side, not wanting to get involved; and that was where I was until ten at night when it finally ended. 

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