Lauren is being beaten up by her mother when she does anything against her rules. In school, her life isn't any different. A biology experiment was coming up and every student in her class will get paired up with someone. They had to move into their partner's flat for a week. She hoped it wouldn't be Harry, her main bully. Well, she wasn't very lucky. Will they get along over this week?
Lauren has always loved singing, but one of her mom's rules stated 'No singing in the house'. One day she gets sick of all the torture at home and at school so she decides to sign up for The X-Factor. Her bad luck brings her to Harry while waiting on line. What is he doing there? Well, later on Harry's being formed in a group. They had to perform together. Not too bad. She slowly started falling for one of the members. Louis Tomlinson. Basically, the only person who was able to make her smile, UNTIL the jealousness of TWO other guys began changing the story ...


8. Ch.8

"Harold Edward fuckin' Styles! Come here right now!" I yelled staring at the mess in the kitchen. I don't know what he was trying to do in here, but I'm not cleaning that up. He shuffled from upstairs and when he saw the mess, he gave me an innocent smile and hugged me from behind.

"I am sorry Laur," he apologized changing his voice. I shook my head and laughed. "First, I don't know what were you trying to cook, but I'm not cleaning that up. Second, don't give me that innocent look and third, don't call me Laur," I said and walked away. It's his flat, not mine. He is the one to clean it up not me. I'm not a maid.

One more day until the X-Factor's auditions. I am so nervous and excited. I don't know what my excuse will be, but I really need to think about this. Luckily, it's during the school day so he will be away and I might pretend I'm sick or something. I already had chosen a song. I am practicing it sometimes when no one is around. Since, I've being in good friendships with Harry everyone at school is staring at me strangely, asking questions and everything. I already forgot about everything in the past and now I'm looking forward for my future. Whenever Rosie tries to get in a fight with me, argue, or bully me Harry would stand in front of me and push her gently away. I mean, she is a girl and a friend of his. He is too over protective. It's been like this since we know each other. Which means forever.

Tomorrow is the end of the biology experiment. Bad for the school, me and Harry had no 'sexual experiences'. I was so stunned by all of this. The school should be called "Pervert High School'. Sounds 'soo mature'. It's true why would they make us do that. Well, not literally but expect us to. I'm sure that half of the class has done it. It will be a fun day tomorrow, but I'll have to skip it. The auditions are at 12pm, and biology class is my first period so I might have a chance to watch all videos. After that 'BOOM' I'm out of the school. Since I decided to lay on carefreeness, I haven't done a one single assignment. My grades are stunning. Luckily, my mom doesn't know about it and now since I'm leaving for the X-Factor, she will never stop me. Neither find me cause she doesn't watch the show. 'Rules are against it'.

"I'm done!" I heard Harry yell from down stairs. I walked over to him and burst out laughing. He gave me a questioning look. "You call this cleaned?" I pointed at the mess on the counter.

"I-I am working on it," he groaned. It's fun seeing him doing this, but since it's my last day at his flat I have to feel the breeze. I went outside and ran through the hot sand all the way to the water. Since it was sunset already the water wasn't that warm, but it wasn't cold either. I stood there kicking the water as it hit my ankles. I held on to my flip flops and walked by making feet tracks behind me. My hair was flying in all directions as the fall wind hit me. I moved the hair off my face and realized it was getting cold. I rubbed the sides of my shoulders and felt a blanket's being put over me. I glanced behind me and saw Harry covering me with a blanket. I gave him a thankful smile and sat on the sand. He joined me and placed his right arm around my shoulders. I stared at sun which was slowly moving, disappearing.

"Are you sure that you want to go back home?" he asked breaking the beautiful silence which was forming.

"You know the answer. I have no choice. I will miss this so much," I said and pointed at he sky, sea, sunset and finally the pool. He slightly giggled and rubbed my back. Feels so good to have your old best friend back.

"You can stay as much as you want. These grades won't bring to anything good there," he said and grinned. I nodded and rubbed my eyes.

"I can't just move in with you. People will talk and I barely forgave you. It will be kind of awkward, all these years,"

"I know and I can't forgive my self about it. I never will, but I would be so happy if I see you around. So I don't have to worry too much." I thought about what he said. The offer was worthy, but I reminded myself about the X-Factor and that if I get through, I'll have to move anyways. If I win, which will be impossible, I'll have a chance to start a whole new life.

"That would be so awesome, but I don't know if I will live with my parents anymore either. I mean, I-I um might move somewhere," I explained nervously. He seemed confused and I thought that he would ask me about it, but then we fell in silence again. All he did was nod. It was fine with me. At least, I won't have to make up lies and explanations just to hide it.

I laid on my back and stared at the stars. "Look! That one is so bright," I said in amazement pointing at he one right above me. The sky looked like a smiley face if you connect each star together. It was pretty cool. The moon was huge. Bigger than ever.

"It's bright, and hanging exactly above you. That means something. It means that one day you will be the happiest girl alive, you will be a star, don't you see the smiley face," he questioned. I nodded and smiled.

Happiest girl alive, a star....

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