SCARLETT P O.V
i stood by the bar. Everyone had done there well done and congratulated us. So now we were just chatting. I swallowed my drink, ugh I was never one for alcohol.
"Hello," I swivelled round to see A tall boy with curly hair, it could only be Harry styles. If he's come with a message from Louis I will shove my tutu down his throat.
"Yes?"
"I'm Harry" he holds his hand out, I stare at it then I stare at him, I'm not getting friendly with 1D.. NUH uh no waaaay. I chose not to shake.
"Scarlett." I say taking a sip of my drink
" AHHH thee famous Lettie?" I shoot him daggers
"don't call me that. No one calls me that."
"Oh sorry..Louis does "
"Louis an idiot" he just laughs
"so Scarlett your performance was amaizng"
"thanks." I scan the crowd for Nic, I wanna get outta here.
"Your friends there." I stare at him amazed, how did he know I was looking for her?
"Thanks.."
"Maybe we can grab a coffee sometime?"
"Maybe.."
he seems put off by my attitude, well sorry Mr Styles but I don't get played by guys and I'm not falling for your tricks.
"I'll call you?"
"You don't have my number yet styles."
"You could give it to me?"
"I shouldn't give my number to strangers."
"I'm not a stranger" he winks
"do I know you?l"
"no but you know Louis."
"I knew Louis. Okay." I put my glass down and take Nics arm and lead her out to the limo, fortunately she doesn't do anything silly in front of the paps . She giggling about something, she pissed. I leave her on her bed In her gown .
I close my eyes and immediately fall into a deep sleep.

I wake up, it's like 7am Saturday. Good no dance till 3pm. I go down stairs and make a cup of tea and feed Georgie.
"Hi bubsie" I coo. I love George he's my baby.
"Stop banging around!" I laugh at Nic she's got a really bad hangover, she's in a oversized jumper with shorts in. She lays her head on the cold surface.
"Teas in the pot" I say as I grab George's lead.