Rebellious, Beautiful, and Insecure

Alex and Amber are sisters. They are twins actually, Alex being twenty minutes older. Amber is always going, going, going with boys. But Alex rarely even goes on dates - and for a reason. The two sisters get jobs working for One Direction and the boys are quick to fall for them. Will Alex let her guard down and fall for the boy? Or will her past keep her from ever finding love? Travel along these girls' journey as teenagers, getting caught in fame, mystery, and intensity.


22. Double

"Hello," Liam smiles at a girl who comes in with her mum and friend. 

"Hi Liam. I'm Claire. This is my mum and my best friend Abby," The little girl says.

"How old are you?" Harry asks her.

"Eleven and a half," She answers, smiling. She passes a paper around and asks the boys to sign it. She notices me and her jaw drops. "Oh my god! You're the girl who danced  with Zayn!" She exclaims, running up to the table and looking at Zayn and I.

"Yea that was me," I smile. She hands me the paper.

"Will you sign it too?" She questions. "Can I have a picture with you and Zayn?"

"Um..." I trail off, not knowing what to say.

"Sure you can," Zayn tells her, standing up. I scribble  my name on the sheet and then stand next to Zayn. He wraps an arm around my waist as Claire's mum takes the picture. 

"You guys are so cute! I love you all so much! Here's my address if you have time send me a letter!" She grins as they walk out. Her friend got the boys' autographs as well and they all leave together. 

The next two people come in. They look about eighteen. Unlike other people, their eyes dart straight to me and they glare. "Hi ladies," Zayn smiles. Their gazes moves from me to Zayn and they smile. 

"We're your biggest fans," The one on the right says. 

"What'd you think of the show?" Louis asks.

"It was fantastic," They answer, moving their eyes back to me and glaring. 

"Is something wrong?" I question politely, the first time I'd really spoken. 

"We claimed Zayn," The friend says. The boys chuckle.

"Ladies, you can't claim Zayn. And he chose her. Sorry," Liam tells them. They glare at me.

"Really?" The one on the left whines, asking Zayn. 

"Yes ladies," He says looking at me and smiling. I give a small smile and they pout, getting quick autographs and then leaving the room. 

I continue looking at Zayn and he holds the eye contact. "Dinner," He says. I shake my head. "Please," He insists. I sigh as the last people come in. There's a girl about 17 years old and a little girl about 7 who enter the room. 

They both are wearing jeans and sweatshirts with their hair down. It's clear that they're sisters. The little girl pulled her sleeves down to cover her hands. 

"Your Zayn's girlfriend!" The little girl exclaims. 

"Yea she sure is," Harry laughs. 

"Like you should talk," I cross my arms over my chest. Zayn looks at me, towards them, and then back at me again. He nods and seems like he's debating something in his head. 

"Ladies," He begins. "I need your help in convincing this girl to go out to dinner with me," 

I feel my jaw drop before it actually processes. He winks. 

"How could you say no?" The little girl exclaims.

"He needs to focus on his fans," I say, forcing it out of my voice and glaring at Zayn while also trying to smile at the little girl. 

"You should take it," Her big sister says. 

I notice her gaze keeps glancing towards Niall and Niall can't stop looking at her. "Fine. But, I have one condition," I reply. Zayn literally jumps out of his seat. 

"What is it?" Everyone in the room asks at the same time. 

"You and Niall have to double with us," I say, smirking and crossing my arms over my chest. Everyone's jaw drops and Zayn pouts - clearly this was not what he was expecting. 

"Me?" The girl asks. I nod. 

"You fine with that Niall?" I ask him. He nods silently, still looking at the older girl as if entranced. 

"Go ahead Summer!" The little girl tugs on her sister's sweatshirt.

" one can watch you," The older girl - Summer - responds. 

"We will!" Harry volunteers them. I feel Zayn's eyes on me.

"Come on Summer! PLEASE!" The little girl begs.

"Um, sure, fine I guess," She giggles nervously.

"Great!" I exclaim. We take her number and Zayn numbly says Sunday at 19:00. 

As soon as the meet and great is over, Zayn gets up and leaves the room. "He's just going to pout," I sigh, taking a sip of water. 

Simon comes in and his gaze focuses on me. "Has the artist of that song decided if they want a record deal? Because I also need an opening act for the boys' next concert," He tells me. I blush, because he doesn't know it's me. 

"Um she only has one song," I reply, which is only partly true.

"That's a lie. She has about five that just need a few finishing touches," My sister's voice comes from the other side of the room. 

Simon grins. "Do you think she'd do it?" Simon questions.

"I'll ask her," I tell him. He nods and turns to the boys, telling them how good the concert was.

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