Changing Hearts

When Stella's dad gets a new job as security for world famous boyband heartthrob, One Direction, she is forced to go on tour with them. It may sound like a dream come true to most people, but she hates traveling and to her, they are a living night mare....but could she be secretly falling for the boy with the curls?

(Story has some graphic parts)


3. Corrupted


There's no way I am going to share the room with the rudest person I have ever met. At least I tried to be nice when we first met, I even thought she was pretty, but clearly she doesn't want anything to do with me, and I don't want anything to do with her. Of course with my luck we get put in the same room. She storms out of the room and I get dressed, running to catch up to her.

"DAD!" I hear her scream from further down a hall, "I am NOT staying in the same room as Harry. Absolutely NOT no way." She folds her arms and glares as I come up beside them.

Her dad looks around to check if anyone heard. "Stella! You can't go yelling things like that, the pap don't know we're here yet and One Direction aren't settled in. And by the way, yes, I put you in his room because the hotel was completely booked."

"WHAT. Well can't he just stay with his people," she says dramatically rolling her eyes.

"Umm," I begin, "there's only two aloud to a room."

"Oh of course there is that's just perfect." She turns around and heads back to the room. I decide not to go back right away, even though I need to unpack and get ready for an interview. Instead, I find Louis and Niall's room and hang out with them for a bit. Maybe Stella just needs her space.

"So tell me about your hot roommate," says Lou with a wink.

"She's um, great," I say trying not to burst into laughter.

"What's so funny?" Niall asks, looking at Louis and raising his eyebrow.

"She's only the most rude mean annoying sassy person I've ever met in my life that just happens to be really gorgeous." It's true, she has really pretty dark brown hair that falls over her shoulders in curls. She has the most gorgeous blue eyes I've ever seen, and a petite nose with rosy lips.

"Well, maybe we could corrupt her a bit, make her have a bit of fun, like we did with Liam." Louis looks at me, waiting for a response. We all burst into laughter, that would be hard.

"And how would we do that?" I ask.

"I think I have a few ideas," Niall says, leaning back on the couch.


I get out of the shower and decide to change in the bathroom, just in case Harry came back. I do my makeup, I want to look good at least if I'm going to have pictures taken of me everywhere I go. I can't help but feel the tiniest bit bad for treating Harry like that when he was so nice to me at first, but no, he's just a normal teenage boy who I couldn't care less about. Suddenly there's a small knock on the door.

"Excuse me, can you come out for a second?" It's Harry, with his heavy British accent. I quickly put my makeup away and open the door, I wouldn't want him to get the wrong ideas.

"Sorry to bother you but you have been requested to come to the interview with us in an hour, and no it's not an option." He looks down on me with his green eyes and a frown, like I'm the last person he wants to talk to, and I probably am.

"Uhuh," I respond, turning around and closing the door. I may have sounded unenthusiastic, but I'm actually quite nervous and a bit excited, I've never done one before, but it's probably going to be really stupid. After about half hour of trying to find something to wear, I pick a high waisted tight black skirt with a nice cropped white, long sleeved shirt that comes just above the skirt. I throw on some dainty black heels. I look in the full body mirror by the door. This is probably the nicest I've looked in years. I hear voices behind the door and open it to see all of one direction standing in the hall, all in suits. They all introduce themselves right away, but I make a point to ignore them.

"Nice well excuse me," I say when they finally stop talking, and shove past them all to get in the limo.

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