Dressing Up or Dressing Down? (One Direction/Lou Teasdale)

Melody is just an ordinary girl, or so she hopes. Her dream is to become a stylist, but after a traumatic experience it was locked in her inner closet. What will happen when she moves to London to be mentored by the famous Lou Teasdale, her idol? What will become of her when she meets the five lads everyone wants to meet? No one knows, except Fate.


28. Tipped Off

I was pulled from my dreams by a flash going off. I opened my eyes and saw I was cuddling a still sleeping Jane. I looked at the boy holding my camera and glared daggers at him.

“No! Don’t kill me!” Louis yelled as he ran out of the room. Jane woke up and groaned a few muted curses and went back to sleep. I had to get up though. I took a long relaxing shower and got dressed in sweatpants and a tank top. I couldn’t care less about what I looked like. I was going to spend most of my day on a plane sleeping anyway. I took my time gathering all of my things around the house, all of the boys and Delilah was still asleep, but I couldn’t anymore. I was done packing and watching TV when Harry walked in. He was tired. He had bags under his eyes which proved it and his hair had lost all of its personality. It was weird. He and the boys went to bed at 10. Why did he look like this?

“Morning Haz..” I smiled softly.

“Mornin…” he mumbled and walked to the kitchen not even looking my way. Ouch. He walked back upstairs just as Louis came down.

“Mornig Tommo.” I sighed flipping through the channels again.

“Morning Mel, you okay?” he asked sitting down next to me.

“M’fine.” I mumbled.

“You don’t seem like it. Harry again?” he asked and pulled me into a hug. I broke down crying into his chest. I didn’t know why I was crying, I just knew Harry was breaking me. “Mel, don’t cry please. He’s not worth your tears.”

“H-he’s your best friend, Louis. How can you say that?” I sniffled.

“Because he’s being an idiot. He doesn’t realise what he’s got and that’s a funny, beautiful, intelligent girl who he’s busy breaking. Mel, please. I don’t like seeing you in this state because of a guy and I’d be damned if that guy is even worth bearing the title of best friend.” He rambled on, but I was lost in my thoughts and his voice. I sat up and wiped the last of my tears away. Louis looked at me concerned and I hugged him tight.

“Thank you Louis.” I whispered and kissed his cheek. Louis was blushing when I pulled away and I gave him a weak smile.

“It’s no problem, Mel.” He said looking down. I ran upstairs and found Jane dressed and ready in my room. We had a bit more time together before we had to go back downstairs. She did my nails and I was happy with the shiny black layers of nail polish. We went downstairs and had breakfast together. There was an obvious tension in the air between Harry and I, but I didn’t know why. I looked over at Louis who was giving me an apologetic smile. We ate in silence. Not even Niall tried to break the tension. It was so awkward and I couldn’t stand it anymore. I got up and went to my room receiving multiple stares from the boys around the table. Jane helped me with a few last things and it was almost time for our flight. We got all of our bags on the truck and Liam offered to sit at the back again. I didn’t argue, I didn’t want to be near Harry again. Delilah drove us to the airport and we got swarmed by screaming girls as soon as we got inside of the place.

“What’s going on?!” I asked panicking. Liam and Louis was at my side immediately as we got ushered into a security room.

“Management must’ve leaked our location. Again.” Liam stated. Anger clear in his voice.

“Jane?! Delilah?! Where are they?!” I asked looking around. “I didn’t get to say goodbye!” I started crying as Louis hugged me again. Harry was randomly chilling on a chair, typing away at his phone again.

“They’re okay. Jane texted me and said they’re safe at the truck again.” Niall spoke up this time.

“Thank you Nialler.” I smiled and hugged him. He smiled and nodded as we got called to board our plane. 

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