Their new stylist

Hannah just turned eighteen and can finally move away from her parents. But when she moves from Connecticut to London she finds herself unemployed. Her parents gave her money to buy a flat but that'd only last a month or two. Hannah wants to do something with fashion, and makeup. That's what she's always been good at. But it is basically impossible to find a job like that in London. One Direction's old stylist just had to quit to take care of her daughter more. And in the music business you have to look your best. They are about to go on another tour too, with the new band 5Sos. So what happens when their two worlds collide?


10. Hangovers are a bitch

Their new stylist:

Hangovers are a bitch


Hannah's POV:

I wake up with a pounding headache. I sit up and feel like I'm in the Artic.

Shit. I'm naked.

I look over at Luke. Please Please Please have clothes on.. Nope! I start hyperventilating. What if I'm pregnant?! 

Nope, there's a condom on the floor. We did the deed. I start sobbing. Now it's gonna be awkward and he's gonna break up with me. Something moves besides me. I feel arms wrap around me.

"What's wrong love?" Luke ask concerned.

"I-it was my fir-first time." I look up at his face. His face drops. Luke pulls me even closer.

"I'm sorry beautiful. It's all my fault." He kisses the top of my head.

"No it's not. It's both of ours. We were just drunk." I sigh.

"Something else is also wrong. I can tell." Luke says.

"You're gonna leave me now." I whisper. He lifts up my head so I'm staring straight into his eyes.

"I'm never going to leave you Hannah. Never. You are my dream girl. There is no reason for me to leave anyways." Instead of saying anything I just kiss him. For such a soft innocent kiss there was so much passion.

"Let's go deal with the boys' hangovers." I smile. He groans. I giggle and we walk into the living room holding hands.

The boys all look like zombies. I just smirk.

"That's why you shouldn't drink." I say.

"Yeah, Miss Imma run around in my bra." Harry smirks.

"I didn't." My eyes widen. Harry just laughs.

"Yeah. And drank a whole bottle of whiskey by yourself." Niall says.

"AND tried to kiss me." Liam says. "Luckily I was sober." I just blush and hid behind Luke's back.

"Let's pretend that didn't happen." I say. I grab my phone. I see I made a video last night and I open it.


A drunk Harry, Zayn, Lou, Calum and Michael appear singing 'Girlfriend' well yelling it. Ashton and Niall are in the corner downing alcohol mumbling about something to each other. I see a drunken me running around without my shirt and Luke chasing me. Then the camera turns around to show a sober looking Liam.

"This is proof that you guys are crazy while drunk. I sent this to everyone's phones for black mail." Liam laughs.


I look up at Liam.

"Wow." I blush. At least everyone but Liam was drunk and didn't see me shirtless. Harry looks up from his phone and laughs at me.

"You look good with no shirt." He winks. I show him the bird.

"Enjoy it when you can. You'll never see it again."

"Yep. Only me!" Luke brags hugging my back. I walk to the medical cabinet with Luke still holding my back. I dig through and find some Tylenols.  I give one to everyone but Liam, and a glass of orange juice.

I decide to go to bed again. Luke comes with me and spoons me. He kisses my head softly, then I turn off like a light blub.



Sorry it's short. But double chapter today! So what do you guys think is going on with Niall and Ashton? And what were they talking about when they were drunk? Hmmm tell me what you think. Love you guys, BYE



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