Someday You Will Be Loved

I walked out of the room feeling a bit uneasy. I never insulted girls, never. Well, she asked for it because I see no reason why she should insult my friends for no reason. I already the knew the boys would have a tough time liking her especially Niall.

"Who the fuck does she think she is anyway?"

"Did you see the way she spoke to Naill?"

"What about me? I didn't even do anything to her."

"How old is she anyway?"

I was outside the recording studio and I heard the voices of the boys, I was pretty sure they were mad at Giulia. It's her own cup of tea. I entered the studio and all eyes were on me, "What did she say to you?"

I shrugged, "She tried to insult my last name but I insulted hers instead." I said sitting down on one of the chairs.

Zayn's eyes widened and he stood up and hi-fived me, "Yes, that is what I'm talking about. Damn, why didn't I think of that?"

"I think she comes from a rough home." Louis said. I turned my head to look at him and smiled when I saw him rest his head on Harry's lap while Harry played with his hair. Those two...

"I highly doubt that maybe she's just full of anger or something." Naill said laying on the couch and playing with a stress ball. "I still can't believe she said I had an 'off' look, that hurts." I laughed at the way he winced then I kicked his leg in a way telling him that it was fine.

"You'll be fine." I said.

Suddenly the door opened and Tom walked in with Giulia behind him and I saw Zayn roll his eyes at her and I smiled at how girly he could be sometimes. "Boys, as you know your American tour is coming up and you're going to have a lot of i-"

"Is she coming with us?" Zayn asked.

Giulia glared at him, "Did you really have to interrupt him for that?"

He nodded, "Yes, I did."

Giulia was about to say something but Tom held her shoulder and continued, "Yes Zayn, she'll be coming with you and as I was saying, you would all be having a lot of interviews this week across UK before you make your way to the US so it's going to be a busy week for you lot. Any questions?"

Zayn put his hands up, "Yes." Then he turned to Giulia, "Can I speak now, your majesty?"

Giulia rolled her eyes and Niall started laughing then she turned to look at him, "Why do you always laugh at everything though, you're the only one laughing." Immediately she said that Zayn, Harry and Louis started laughing so that Naill wouldn't be the only laughing.

Naill stuck a tongue out at her, "We are all laughing."

I sighed, "How about we just get over with this, I'm really hungry." I said getting tired of all the antics going on around me.

Giulia stood up, "Maybe you might just get on my good side, Pain."

"It's Payne and I didn't know you had a good side." This prompted the boys to laugh and I silently regretted it because I needed this to be over with already.

"Whatever, starting from tomorrow, we'll be having an interview with BBC Radio by ten in the morning so I'll come over to your apartments around nine and you all have to be ready by then." She said as she bent down to pick something out of her massive folder and I couldn't help but let my eyes wonder to her behind. I tried to stop myself but apparently my eyes were in control. She quickly stood up just as Zayn and Naill were about to leave, "Where do you guys think you're going?"

"Aren't we done?" Harry asked scrolling through his phone.

"No, we have to go through some possible interview questions." she said holding a paper out to them.

I didn't have time for that and even though I wasn't one to argue or rebel a lot, I didn't want to spend another second here; I needed to eat. My phone vibrated while Zayn argued with her on how it was useless to practice interview question seeing as we've never done it before. I unlocked my phone and saw a message from Danielle.

Are we still on for today?

Shit, I had promised to pick her up for lunch and I couldn't afford to cancel on her for the third time again. Without a word, I stood up and left the room and I'm pretty sure the boys did too.

Poor Giulia.

--

I knocked on Danielle's door and when she opened it and saw me, she smiled, "I thought you weren't going to make it?" she said surprisingly.

I smiled and gave her a quick peck on the lips, "I can't cancel on you, not again."

She nudged me, "You know I have an idea on how busy your schedule is so if you don't have time for me, I totally understand. You're a pop star now and I have to deal with that." she said.

She knew I hated it when she called me a pop star like I was some kind of...disease. I smiled, "I'll always make time for you now are you ready to go for lunch because I am starving." She nodded and grabbed a scarf as we made our way out. I loved Danielle and I hope that she would still love me even if I wasn't around sometimes. It was hard being a pop star sometimes, trust me. Yes, there were the goodies that were given to you but then there are also so many things you have to give up.

We drove to her favorite restaurant and immediately we came down from the car, I heard the flash of a camera and I sighed in annoyance. Everywhere I go, c'mon. I held Danielle by her waist and ushered her in quickly then took a seat once we were inside. "Will they ever stop?" she asked smiling.

I looked up at her shaking my head, "As long as I'm in One Direction, I don't think they ever will." I held her hand, "I'm really sorry, Danielle."

She smiled and shook her head, "Don't be sorry, that just means I have to be dressing nicer from now on so as not to make you look bad." she said smiling. I felt uncomfortable with her statement, I didn't want her to think that now that she was in the public eye that she would have to change. The waiter came towards us and we ordered but not without her looking at me three seconds more than she ought to before she left.

I looked up at Danielle, "You know you don't have to change, right?" I needed her to understand that.

She smiled, "I know but I should, not my personality just maybe my dress sense. Have you seen what some celebrity girlfriends wear, you'd think they were celebrities themselves."

I sighed when my phone rang and I looked at the caller ID and it was an unknown number, I hesitated before I answered the call, "Hello?"

"I'd like to know what was more important than what I was saying, you know because of you all the boys left, right? You all are just making things hard on yourselves." she yelled. How did she even get my number? Well, that was a stupid question but it was so soon to have handed her my number now I'll have to change my number...for the hundredth time.

"Who gave you my number?" I asked and earned an odd look from Danielle.

"Just let the boys know that I'm coming over this night and no one is leaving or so help me God-" I disconnected the call because she was giving me a headache.

"Who was that?" Danielle asked just as the waiter came with our order.

"Just our new manager, she's already on everyone's to kill list." I said as I sipped the cold liquid from the glass and enjoyed the warm and calm feeling it brought me. Maybe I just needed a drink. I took a bite from the chips on the plate, "She is something else, I tell you."

"Wow, what happened to Paul?" she said as she dug into her Caesar salad.

"He quit- are you sure you're okay with just salad?" I said looking at her plate then at her and she nodded. I sighed inwardly, she wasn't like this before. Before X-factor and One Direction, she was everything I liked her for in the beginning: sweet, kind, and especially didn't care about her weight or her face. I remember her talking about Demi Lovato at one point. "I don't really get why she feels so insecure, she's really pretty and she's got sweet fans. Girls need to know they're special and not what someone tells her she is." I would never forget that line because I had written it somewhere as a quote by Danielle Peazer.

"Liam?" I shook my head and looked at her. "Are you okay, you spaced out for a second there."

I smiled and shook my head, "I'm fine," I squeezed her hand. "So tell me about your day." I asked trying to get my mind of things. She smiled and started talking about how people want to be friends with her among other things. At least she was happy, that's all that mattered.

--

It was ten in the evening and I was at home with the boys. I had dropped Danielle back at her flat and left to hang out with the boys at our place. "You should have seen her face when you left, Liam. It was priceless." Zayn said as he paused the game and turned to look at me. I suddenly remembered she said something about coming over. Was she serious?

"Well, I was hungry and she was rambling, those two combined together are disastrous." I said as I laughed at a tweet I saw. Apparently, Niall had gone to twitter and ranted about Giulia and now fans hated her. The tweet said, @NiallOtficial I hope she gets hit by a car, how dare she? She doesn't know your fans then? I felt sorry for her.

There was a loud knock on the door which startled everyone, "What the hell?" Zayn said jumping from the couch and running to the door. Everyone looked at the door eager to see who was so stupid to knock that loud at night. Zayn looked through the peephole, "You're fucking kidding me."

"Who's it?" Harry asked suddenly concerned.

Zayn moved away from the door like it was a plague and looked at everyone putting a finger to his mouth whispering to us, "Shh, it's Giulia." He crouched to the ground and so did everyone else which made me roll my eyes. Seriously?

"Guys, what are you doing?" I said and Zayn glared at me hushing me. "You do know if she wanted to get in, she would." I shrugged and kept going through twitter while the boys played hide and seek with someone who wasn't even playing with them. I was happy to know where this would go.

"I know you're all in there, I can practically hear someone's breathing on the other side. Just open the damn door, trust me, I don't want to be here either so just open up the door and we can get this over with." she yelled.

I looked at the boys for their response but no one moved. I wanted to open the door because it was getting ridiculous and I was already feeling sorry for her. One day into the job and she's already the most hated among one direction fans. I didn't want the boys to think I was on her side so I remained in my position.

"I promise, it'll just be ten minutes." With that said, Zayn stood up and unlocked the door making me laugh. This was so childish.

"I cannot believe you guys." she said coming in with a big hand bag.

"What's in there?" Zayn asked.

"My stuff in case I stay over." she said nonchalantly.

"What, you said ten minutes." Louis shrieked.

"I lied now let's start." she shrugged.

All this while, I was just staring at her and noticed her every move. I didn't know why but I didn't want to think about it. She walked towards me and I stared at her, wondering why. She placed her folder on the table with a loud bang and glared at me, "I don't even have anything to say to you after that stupid stunt you pulled earlier on and then you hanging up on me. So much balls you guys have." she mumbled as she searched for something in her folder.

"We should have balls, we are men after all." Zayn scoffed and she ignored him. At least someone is acting matured today.

She found the paper she was looking for and sat on the chair across me, "Now, first things first, I made a list of the most responsible to the least responsible so I know how to manage this stupid group well."

"What do you mean list?" Harry asked. She looked up at Harry to reply but stopped and stared at him. I turned to see what she was staring at but I couldn't figure it out. It was Louis behind Harry with his hands around Harry's neck. It was a normal thing.

"Are you two dating?" she asked straightly. "I've never seen one without the other."

I could see a blush forming and Louis' cheeks and Harry replied, "Even if we were, I'm sure it would be none of your business so I asked about a list...?"

Harsh.

She eyed Harry and looked back at her list, "I've studied you guys and made a list beginning with the most responsible down to the least responsible and this would help me manage you guys well."

"How?" I asked. I didn't like where this was going.

She looked up at me, "That's for me to know and you not to know." She looked down and started reading the list, "The first name here is Liam meaning I find him responsible enough to make him the leader of the group an-"

"What?" I asked staring at her, "There is no leader of anything."

She smiled, "I know you all know this but every band in this world has a leader and even if it's not said, the fans would eventually figure it out." She turned to look at Naill, "Is there anyone who would think he's the leader?" And then looked at Louis, "Or him?" She looked at Zayn who looked like he could strangle her to death, "Well, sometimes Zayn shows leader qualities but rarely." She then looked between Harry and I. "You two, yes."

"And you got this from just one day?" Harry asked clearly annoyed.

She nodded and Niall just shook his head and stood up, "Header." he mumbled. "You've got serious issues, I'm going to bed."

She stood up with a shocked expression and went after him, "What do you mean you're going to bed, we haven't even started anything yet and what is a header?" He ignored her and went into his room.

She sighed and turned back to the four of us, "Great, not my fault if he messes up during the interview tomorrow morning." She came back to the table and sat down, I couldn't help but notice she was still wearing heels at night, I know how uncomfortable they are. I've witnessed Danielle cry because of heels. But girls still wear them.

"Why are you so mean to Niall?" I asked her leaning forward so I could see her face clearly. She was really pretty. Really pretty.

"I'm not mean to him, I'm just trying to do my job here guys and can someone please tell me what a header is, is it a British word?" she asked opening a small notepad and flipping through it. "Cuz, I don't remember seeing it in here." she mumbled.

Zayn laughed, "What is that?"

She looked up, "It's a notebook where I keep British slang so I can understand some things."

Zayn laughed harder and stood up to stand beside her and grabbed the notebook out of her hand, "You're actually not joking." she tried to grab it out of his hand but he moved so she wouldn't reach it. "What is this," he squinted his eyes so he could get a good look of what was in the book. "twat...you spelled it wrong." He snatched the pen from her fingers and corrected it. "Good luck with these."

I looked at him wondering why his mood changed, I thought he hated her. I felt myself heat up a bit in anger and that angered me more because I had no reason to be angry. I turned to look at Louis who was far gone. His head was rested on the table and he had a smile on his face. Cute.

"What's a header though?" she insisted. It was funny how bad she wanted to know the meaning of the word. I thought she didn't care. Turns out she's a girl after all.

"It's an Irish term for an ignorant girl." I replied. "Naill is Irish."

She made an 'o' shape with her mouth and I smiled at that. "Oh, I remember Tom telling me he was Irish and I completely forgot and now I feel bad for what I said in the morning. Great." She shrugged, "Well, back to business." Her phone rang and she sighed, "Can't people let me do my job." She stood up and left to answer the call.

"Liam?" I looked up at Zayn who was staring at me.

"Yeah?"

"You were just staring at her." he said sitting on the chair she just left.

"I wasn't."

"Yeah, you were." He said as he opened up her bag and I raised an eyebrow at him.

"What the hell are you doing, Zayn?"

"I just want to see if she has a picture of her boyfriend or something. I want to know the crazy fucker that's dating her. He must have a lot of balls." he said laughing. He brought out a pack of cigarettes, "We've got a smoker, Liam so you have one more person to scold."

"That's not mine." Zayn quickly dropped her purse and smiled at her. "I seized it from your pockets this morning. Did you find what you were looking for?"

Zayn glared at her and searched his pockets for his pack of cigarettes, "When did you even...do you think I can't get another one?"

She nodded, "I know you can but you will stop smoking as soon as I'm done with you."

I turned realizing I hadn't heard Harry's voice and noticed he was gone with Louis. He must have taken him to bed then. I stood up not wanting to spend another moment with Giulia because something was evidently wrong with me. "I'm going to bed." I said then left the room. Giulia didn't say anything she just sighed and put her papers back into her folder.

"Well, today was productive." she mumbled to herself. I walked into my bed already yawning and sent a quick message to Danielle.

Goodnight love. I better be in your dreams. xx

I placed my phone on my bedside table and went to sleep.

--

I woke up and checked the time. 2 AM. I walked to the kitchen to get a glass of water then remembered that Giulia was probably in the apartment. I was curious about where she was sleeping because there were just five rooms for the five of us. I checked all the rooms but she wasn't in any of them and Zayn wasn't in his room either neither was Harry and that was because he was in Louis' room. I walked to the living room and saw both of them sleeping on the couch.

How did they even end up sleeping here?

Her head was on his shoulder and she was wearing one shoe. On the other hand, Zayn slept like he usually did; like he was fighting a war. His left leg was far from his right leg. Were they watching a movie and I thought he hated her.

Whatever.

I went back to bed and tried to sleep but I couldn't.

Whatever.