*YOUR P.O.V.*
A few weeks later, my career seemed to sky rocket. I already had a single that was #1 on iTunes. It was amazing, and I had so many fans. I had about 2 million followers now on twitter, and it constantly grew everyday people started getting suspicious and spreading rumors. Everyone was tweeting Harry and I asking if we were dating, we ignored all of it. But we weren't dating... honestly, we were actually really good friends now. We hung out every once in awhile and I really trusted him, and the rest of the boys too. Hannah was sort of out of the picture. I brought her to LA with me to have some fun and she's just been gone all of the time and such a downer. We were staying in the Four Seasons hotel. It was August 24th, and tonight there was an award show and the boys were nominated for an award at the AMA's. I wasn't because I was a brand new artist, but I was still going. And there was a party afterwards, and I was invited. I waited around for hours until I finally got ready. I put on this dress and wore this stuff: http://www.polyvore.com/red_carpet/set?id=71519237. I had gotten the dress a week ago and had it fitted. I went with a few friends from work, because Hannah was "busy". I spun around in the mirror, looking satisfied. I wasn't too happy about getting ready alone, but I guess it had to do for now. I walked out of my room, trying not to break a heel, and made it to the living room. Just as I took my last step, the door flew open. Speak of the devil.
"Hannah!" I yelled with enthusiasm.
She looked up from her phone for a minute, then right back down. Of course.
"Oh, uh hey." she said as she walked into her room and set her bags down. I walked with her and sat next to her on the bed. I had some time before I had to leave.
"So how was work?" I asked.
"It was fine. Why are you so dressed up?" she asked in a snotty way. I ignored it and just kept speaking.
"The award show is tonight, silly! I was actually wondering if you wanted to go with to the after party!?"
She looked up at me and gave me a snobby look saying, "Uh no thanks."
Lately she was being a bitch. I stood up from the bed and looked at her. She didn't even look at me once until I started to raise my voice.
"Ya know, I brought you here to have fun with me! Not to be running off to absolutely no where everyday for 12 hours?! What is the matter with you? Do you honestly hate me because I became famous? Is that what it is, because that's absolutely selfish. Do you know how hard I tried to get you to be my guitarist?! I begged and begged for you Hannah! And all you do is treat me like a piece of shit!"
She stood up and got closer to me. I didn't move one bit. I wasn't afraid of her, at all.
"Yeah well, have you ever thought that I don't want to be with you because all you do is rub your career in my fucking face?! You're so annoying! Yeah, I'm jealous, like everybody else! But I've been supportive this whole time-" she yelled back.
"Oh don't even give me that bullshit! You haven't even talked to me since we got here!"
"Well I'll admit it! I hate you because you're famous! I was the one who was there every week to do those videos! I was the one who gave you tips on singing! I was the one who supported you! Your only famous because of me anyways!"
"Because of you? Because of YOU? I don't think so, your just being a little bitch."
"Well this little bitch is leaving!" she said as she started walking towards the door. I turned towards her.
"Great! I'll buy your ticket home!"
She stopped before walking out. She turned around towards me and crossed her arms. I could see that she was hurt, but so was I.
"And all this time I thought you were my friend. I'll buy my own ticket, don't worry, I'll be gone before you leave." she said, walking out of the door with her keys and purse.
It was time for me to leave also, but I waited until I knew she left the hotel. I grabbed my phone an dialed Harry's number. I was riding with them.
"Hey, uh Harry?" I said, my voice fragile.
"Yeah, were outside, we just saw your friends Hannah and she looked pissed. Is everything okay?" he asked with worry in his voice.
"I'll be down in a minute."
I hung up and headed out of the hotel. I got into the car and greeted the boys.
"So what's going on with you and Hannah?" Harry asked me.
"It's a long story..."
"We've got time." Louis said.
I told them the whole story while we headed to the AMA's. All of the celebs met backstage, then came in in limos. It was weird, I know, but that's how it went. Tears came to my eyes when I came to the end of my story and Harry pulled me closer to him in a hug.
"Shhh, don't cry," Harry said, holding me tight, "Everything's going to be fine. Hannah will come back, you'll be friends again soon."
I sobbed into his jacket and tried pulling myself together. I fixed my make-up before we got out. We headed through the doors and I saw every celebrity you could think of. Pink, Katy Perry, Selena Gomez, Nicki Minaj, and.. and.. JUSTIN BIEBER?! I started to freak out and hit Harry.
"Woah, calm down, what's wrong!?" he asked frantically.
"Is that- Is that Justin Bieber?" my hands were practically shaking now.
"Hey boys look, it's Justin!" Harry said pointing in his direction.
They all looked and Justin was looking directly at us. He smiled and I calmed myself down so that I wouldn't look like an idiot. I realized that there was tension in the room, because Justin and Selena were broken up for good now and it's been 7 months. The boys waved at Justin and he started heading our way. My heart heated faster, I felt light headed, I was too excited. Justin was the one celebrity that I wanted to meet, besides 1D. I considered myself a belieber, but I never had lots of time to pay attention to him.
"Hey man!" Justin said, man-hugging Zayn along with the rest of the boys. Then our eyes met.
"Hey, uh, you must be (YN)!" he said opening up his arms to give me a hug. I went in for a hug and he held me tight before releasing me and backing up a bit. I blushed a bit. I didn't expect Justin freaking Bieber to know who I was!
"Uh yeah, that's me. I'm surprised that you know me!"
"Everybody knows you! Your new single is honestly amazing, but I'm sure you've been told."
"Yeah! Thanks anyways!"
"Anytime, I'm a big fan by the way."
"Really?" I said and he nodded and smiled.
"Yeah, I actually was excited to see you here. I wanted to see if maybe we could record some things together." he said. I was practically dying inside by now.
"That sounds like a plan!" I said with a smile and a handshake.
I can't believe that he was a fan of ME? Holy shit. I was freaking out inside and it was hard to contain. I talked to Justin the whole time backstage while he introduced me to random people I always wanted to meet. He was so sweet the whole time. When we had to get into different limos, I was kind of sad. But I got into the limo behind One Direction, and they were behind Justin. I was so excited to be on the red carpet because I'd never done it before. I had interviews for the second or third time and it was going to be all over TV. My heart was beating hard as we pulled up and the door was opened for me. I stepped out of the limo and cameras were flashing everywhere. I was blinded by the light...
-Ana.
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