
The Slut
Chapter 22
HARRY's POV
It's 6pm and people are starting to arrive. The boys and I took our places on the mini stage and started testing our mica really quick. Security guards made a wall inform of us so if there are any fans, they wont attack us. Chris, Leslie, and the man I assume is Jasmine's father because he looks like the man that was dancing with her when we arrived. Leslie walked over to us.
" Jasmine wants you to sing 'What Makes You Beautiful' when she enters. And ' Up All Night' right now. Sorry for such a short notice," she whispers. Louis nods his head and nods to Liam. Liam takes a deep breath and closes his eyes.
" You're insecure, dont know what for. You're turning heads when you walk through the do-o-or."
SKY's POV
I walk into the ball room and as soon as I see Leslie i run towards her.
" Leslie! Here is the bouquet. What should I do with the cake?"
" Bring these to Jasmine," she shoves the flowers back Ito my hands, "Have some of the chefs in the kitchen bring in the cake."
I nod nod my head and run to give Jasmine her flowers.
" Wht the hell are these?" She yells.
" Shut the hell up! Your mom bought these so you're going to use or else you wont have a bouquet. If you dont mind I have a couple more errands I need to complete for your damn party!" I yell back. I walk out the door and slam it close. I hear the boys sing for a few seconds and then I run towards the kitchen remember about the cake.
3 guys come out to the limo and carry the cake inside. I thank them all and walk quickly over to the bathroom. I fix my makeup.
As I was about to leave I stared in the mirror admiring the body that will soon be bloated in a couple of months. I glide my hands over my belly.
" Hey baby. it's me, your mommy. I know you're only a couple of weeks old, but i want you to know that I already love you so much and so does daddy. I cant wait until you're born. You know its be nice if you grown quickly while you're in my belly maybe i wont get major stretch marks," I laugh.
" Who are you talking to?" Leslie walks out from one of the stalls.
" I-uhh-I... I was on the phone with my... With my friend. Shes pregnant. I was talking to her baby bump over the phone," i stutter.
" Oh..." She so doesn't believe me. I nod and quickly leave the restroom.
Great. Leslie is a smart woman, shes gonna out two and two together and figure out that Im pregnant. Thats the last thing i need. Niall and Zayn already know. Leslie also know too know. Just great. Shes gonna think its Chris' baby.
FUUUUCCKKKK
It's 6pm and people are starting to arrive. The boys and I took our places on the mini stage and started testing our mica really quick. Security guards made a wall inform of us so if there are any fans, they wont attack us. Chris, Leslie, and the man I assume is Jasmine's father because he looks like the man that was dancing with her when we arrived. Leslie walked over to us.
" Jasmine wants you to sing 'What Makes You Beautiful' when she enters. And ' Up All Night' right now. Sorry for such a short notice," she whispers. Louis nods his head and nods to Liam. Liam takes a deep breath and closes his eyes.
" You're insecure, dont know what for. You're turning heads when you walk through the do-o-or."
SKY's POV
I walk into the ball room and as soon as I see Leslie i run towards her.
" Leslie! Here is the bouquet. What should I do with the cake?"
" Bring these to Jasmine," she shoves the flowers back Ito my hands, "Have some of the chefs in the kitchen bring in the cake."
I nod nod my head and run to give Jasmine her flowers.
" Wht the hell are these?" She yells.
" Shut the hell up! Your mom bought these so you're going to use or else you wont have a bouquet. If you dont mind I have a couple more errands I need to complete for your damn party!" I yell back. I walk out the door and slam it close. I hear the boys sing for a few seconds and then I run towards the kitchen remember about the cake.
3 guys come out to the limo and carry the cake inside. I thank them all and walk quickly over to the bathroom. I fix my makeup.
As I was about to leave I stared in the mirror admiring the body that will soon be bloated in a couple of months. I glide my hands over my belly.
" Hey baby. it's me, your mommy. I know you're only a couple of weeks old, but i want you to know that I already love you so much and so does daddy. I cant wait until you're born. You know its be nice if you grown quickly while you're in my belly maybe i wont get major stretch marks," I laugh.
" Who are you talking to?" Leslie walks out from one of the stalls.
" I-uhh-I... I was on the phone with my... With my friend. Shes pregnant. I was talking to her baby bump over the phone," i stutter.
" Oh..." She so doesn't believe me. I nod and quickly leave the restroom.
Great. Leslie is a smart woman, shes gonna out two and two together and figure out that Im pregnant. Thats the last thing i need. Niall and Zayn already know. Leslie also know too know. Just great. Shes gonna think its Chris' baby.
FUUUUCCKKKK
I've never been a fan of fanfiction myself, however, I was quite curious as to what fans write about their beloved boy band. I have to admit I find some of these stories to be amusing. I am a writer. It almost inspires me to write a fanfic. Then, I realize how much of a waste of time it is. That is for me. For you however, I believe you have a talent. I have to admit, as revolting as it is you really give me a clear image of the sex scenes. I would have to agree with the pizza girl. Your sex scenes aren't very realistic. I do realize that you probably won't see this. I suppose I am a bit mad to waste my time on a paragraph that you probably will never see. Still, I like to get my opinion out there. I have hopes, that one day, you will look back on this story, and see my comment. I believe that you have a talent. The plot is of something out of a novela. I would hate for you to waste such skills. You should consider writing to be a career path for you. It's a great passion, to create a whole world, that belongs to you. Anything you want to happen, will. I certainly hope that you do something with it. I can feel the passion in your words.
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