Chapter 6
A few years later, Louis told me he was going to go on X-Factor. Which was great, had I not known that Simon Cowell was going to eat him alive. This was going to be a disaster! Luckily, everyone was there. Except for Zayne, Harry, Niall, and Liam. I didn't see it at first, but all of us were about to get the biggest surprise yet.
Louis came on stage, and introduced himself. "Before I do anything, I want to dedicate this song to my beautiful girl out there," which embarrassed me to no end.
After Louis sung Hey There Delilah and Sierra made fun of his hair, a big shock came to us all. Harry preformed.
"This one goes out to my own babe, and she is pretty lovely, actually,"
He then sung Isn't She Lovely and had the girls cheering like mad. Sierra turned to the girl beside us who kept saying she loved him, and hissed at her.
"He's mine, you ditzy hoe bag," The girl quickly went quiet. I understood that. Sierra is, after all, very frightening and nightmare inducing when she's not around friends or family.
Liam, Niall, and Zayne followed Harry. That's when it all happened. One Direction was formed. And eventually, we grew apart. Sierra went into the same rut she was in high school. Nosing after guys, girls, anybody, to give her attention. No, not that kind. The cuddly kind. I, however, was stuck following Louis around, hoping he'd have time. As I sat outside the recording studio, Sierra barged in, pissed off, no doubt, and dragging some blonde behind her. She rapped on the studio doors, and Harry raised his hands, going out. He tried to kiss Sierra, but she slapped him harshly.
"Not you, I'll deal with you later. I want Louis." Said teen stepped forth, and she slapped him too.
"Who's this dumb bimbo?! She came to the hotel wanting to see you!" This was my cue to whip my head around so hard it should've snapped.
"W-wait, this is what it-" Louis began, but Sierra only responded with her palm.
"This is exactly what it looks like!"
"I'm s-" Another slap. Louis cheek was as red as a cherry.
"Not to me, to her, you unworthy piece of..." Sierra sat, pushing the girl out.
This was another time of disbelief. I wouldn't, couldn't, should, believe it. And it hurt. Why, why, again? Except, this time, Sierra looked mad enough to not have made this up. This was something I feared. Louis was, for real this time, cheating on me.