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This is not love

Those Eyes

*One week later, day of concert*

Grace's pov

Bri pulls on her jacket, seeing as it was lightly snowing outside.
"Backstage passes!" I squeal, hugging Bri tightly. I stopped and pretended to fall back on the bed, "I...can't...breathe!" We laughed and her mom walked into the room.
Her usual scowl towards us was replaced by a smile. She walked up to me, "Happy birthday." she moved a piece of hair behind her ear, "You two look so beautiful, Grace, you look so much like your mother." I smile. Even though Ms. Ashley is a horrid beast, she can really be sweet sometimes. Of coarse, my mother was her best friend, and she is holding all the money I inherit until I'm eighteen.

My parents were, I guess you could say...rich. But I am going to save my money for mine and Bri's college, and my children.

"Thank you, Ms. Ashley." I look at my feet.
"You're welcome. But you two are not wearing those to a concert." she points to our clothes. Ms. Ashley has always been the kind of mother who didn't really act like one. She is really more of a friend. Sometimes.

"You're young. just don't do something stupid." She walks out of the room and I look to Bri.

She walks to the closet to pull out something more spontaneous.
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"Okay, you pick something." Bri says, I walk to the closet and pull out the most revealing thing i will ever wear.

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Bri slides back on her jacket and we examine each other.

"You look amazing! If I were One Direction I'd bang ya." She laughs. I do to and examine her outfit.
"That outfit is perfect for you!" We grab our luggage and plane tickets.

God, I hate flying. But it's only a four hour flight to London.

Bri takes out a deep breath, "Ready?"
I nod and hand her her plane ticket.

*Five hours later*
I'm still shaking from the plane ride.
Bri is up at the desk, and walking back with our room keys.
We talked her mom into letting us stay in London for three weeks.
She gave me five thousand dollars from my inheritance to take care of us, go site seeing and such.
The hotel room is on the top floor, room 037B

"Hey, look," Bri points above our door at the room number, "room 'tirty seven' B"

I burst into laughter and hit the wall behind me.
Correction, i hit the door behind me. It opens, I fall back, hitting the floor.
"OWWW!" I sit up on my elbows.

Bri is backed against our door, starring at the people who opened the door and made me fall in.

I look up.

"Holy..."
A blue eyed, sass master.
A Irish snowflake.
A responsible adult.
A Bradford bad boy.
And a curly haired, greened boy. Those eyes...

All looking back to me.

"I-I...Um..." I stand up, fixing my shirt. "I'm s-sorry...I was....Bri- my friend-made a joke, and i was laughing...you opened your door...s-sorry..." My eyes are fixed on theirs.

"It's alright, love." Louis says.
Liam walks up to me, "Is your head alright?"
"I'm..I'm fine..." i brush a strand of hair behind my ear. "This is my friend, Brianna."
"Call me B-Bri..."
She waves slightly and Harry steps up to me.
"And your name, babe?"
"Oh! Right, I'm Grace..." His eyes are deep into mine. "Grace Mason."

"Well, nice to meet you, Grace, Bri." Niall says, a mouthful.
"Hi, I'm Zayn." he extends a hand, his other arm is moving Harry and the other boys from being so close to us.
"We know who you are..." i say.
"We are going to your concert later." Bri interjects, "We will see you backstage, actually..."

Louis winks in her direction. "See you there."
"Come on, lads, were going to be late." Liam says, "It was nice meeting you, we'll see you later."
Niall smiles.
Zayn waves as he walks with the rest of the boys.
Harry looks me up and down. "I hope to see much more of you, soon." he winks and walks away.

Bri slaps my arm and pulls me into the hotel room, screaming and jumping up and down.

"HARRY FUCKING STYLES WAS CHECKING YOU OUT!"
"Louis winked! And called you 'Love!'"

We scream for twenty minutes and she went to go fix her makeup.

Two hours later....It all started.
My worst nightmare was unleashed.