Life of a Secret Princess (Niall Fanfic)

Tenika was living the princess life in Spain. She had all the clothes, all the shoes and all the money. It's a perfect life. No one knows who she is or that she's a princess except for everyone in her kingdom. What happens when she has to leave that all behind and has to leave the country to protect her family, friends and country? What happens when she has to learn to face reality and take care of herself? What happens when she meets One Direction? Stay Tuned.


7. Make over

I was lead into a room that had a very strong smell of shampoo, conditioner, nail polish, nail polish remover, make up and hairspray. I sat in a red chair and looked in the mirror that was outlined with lights. I saw the woman that lead into the room pull out a pair of scissors and she began cutting my hair. I kept my eyes closed for the whole thing. I hated getting my hair cut. I liked my hair long. When i had her put the scissors away, i opened my eyes the tiniest little bit and she told me to keep them closed. I did as i was told and closed them while she did my make up. 

*10 minutes later*

"Open your eyes". i opened my eyes to see that i didn't recognise myself. The one thing that i hated was that my hair was too short. I was furious but i didn't say anything. I just smiled and nodded. Next i was lead into a massive wardrobe. It was even bigger than the one i had at home. I stood in front of a full length mirror and saw clothes getting chucked all over the world behind me. I didn't know what to expect. 

*1 hour later*

I pulled the curtains from the dressing room apart and walked out to see Marshall, Anna and the stylists standing in front of me. They all stood in aww. I looked in the mirror and i saw that i wasn't recognisable, unless it was someone who knew me really well. "Ok. Make over phase, done. Now, because you are in hiding and no one is to know about the real you, your name will now be Jasmine. You are going to be living in England with five boys. You may of heard of them". I thought to myself after Anna had told where i would be going. Five boys. England. May of heard of them. Only one thing popped into up head. One Direction. "You need to leave now. If they ask why you are there, tell them you ran away from home because you needed to get away from your uncle because he was using you as a slave". 'Wow' i thought to myself. 'Anna has a very creative imagination'. "Ok. I can remember that". Marshall motioned me to go outside and back  into the helicopter. 

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