Harry's POV
We sat in the car waiting for Louis to walk out. "What happened?" I asked with curiosity. "Oh, just had a little talk," he said dismissively. "A talk about what?" Zayn pushed. "She wants to do some extra practice with me," he said smiling. "Oh Louis is smitten!" I teased. "With a celebrity," he corrected. "Wouldn't work out," he said, his smile fading. "You don't know until you try."
We walked into the house where Niall, Adriana, Cher and Liam were sitting in the living room watching movies. Wagner was where he always was; singing loudly in his room. Mary was cleaning around the tables. "Hey boys, how'd it go?" asked Mary. "Well." I walked into the living room with the others and sat on the couch. "What we watching?" asked Louis. "Season's one of Glee," said Niall. "I could be on this show," he shouted. "Calm down Niall. We're going to be better than them," I said reassuringly.
Zayn's POV
I lay on the carpet, watching the television. It was boring to the point of sleep. "Zayn, wake up," Cher said shaking me. I looked around me and everyone was dressed in something different than yesterday, "Am I dreaming?" I asked confused. "No, you slept on the floor all night," Louis said laughing. I sat up holding my pounding head. "I'll get you some Advil," Niall said and walked off. "How does one sleep on a cold carpet floor all night? Anyway, we have some stuff to get done," said Harry. "What's that?" I asked a little groggy. "We have our first press conference today. One direction, Bell Amie, Aiden Grimshaw, Mary Bryne, Cher Lloyd, Trayc Cohen, and Diva Fever. Tons of questions, with brilliant answers."
I walked into my room with Louis where a bunch of 4 women were standing around with a bunch of clothes. "Alright boys, styling for your conference." I looked at Louis with shock. "You pick four outfits, if we like them then you get to keep the outfits. Let's go," she yelled. I looked at each selection carefully not wanting to miss something that was interesting. They were all very nice clothes designer to. "Oh I want this!" Louis shouted pointing to the jacket that lay on his bed. "Calm down mate," I warned.
Liam's POV
I through on the outfit the stylists picked out for me and went down to meet the others. Of course Zayn was still up in the bathroom looking at himself in the mirror. "Come on Zayn! We're going to be late," I shouted. "I'm coming." We got into the limo where Simon was sitting waiting. "Just a few tips," he said without a greeting. "Be very careful in the way you word your answers because they will pick out all the specifics. Do not tell them anything about anyone without permission," he said sternly. "Got it," Niall said clasping his hands together. I felt very nervous.
I sat between Adriana and Louis and Cher was about three seats down. "Niall, what's been your favorite part of the experience?" one reporter asked. "Well, getting put together as One Direction was amazing because I really click with the boys and Aid. It's all really surreal," he said smiling. "Louis, who would you say is the easiest to live with and the hardest to live with?" another reporter asked. "Well Zayn spends a lot of time in front of the mirror. But then again Niall's really messy. I'd say that the girls are a lot easier to live with," he said laughing. "Rebecca, how hard is it being away from your child?" a man asked. "It's extremely hard, I miss my child more than anything but I'm doing this for us," she said holding her heart.
The conference was continuing to go well. "Treyc, who's the nicest in the house?" she was asked. "Probably Rebecca because she's so kind and generous." Then came the question. "Cher what's your relationship with Liam? And can you address the rumors of relations at a hotel during bootcamp?" a reporter asked. Her face went blank and she turned her head to me. I could hear the gasps and see gazes of the boys. "Liam's and I get on well. He's very nice and helps me with whatever I need. Nothing happened at boot camp, in fact we hadn't met," she said carefully. "Liam?" a man asked. "Yeah Cher's great. She's extremely nice and we get on well." Harry was staring holes through me.
Cher's POV
How was I going to tell Liam that the story had actually happened in a way? I was in a hotel room with somebody, but it wasn't Liam. It was Aiden. He did kiss me, but nothing serious happened. Maybe I didn't have to tell him, or maybe he would forget. "Who's your celebrity crush Louis?" a report asked. Zayn looked at him funny which I didn't quite get. "Uh, my celebrity crush is Mary Byrne!" he shouted. "We love ya Mare bear!" he said again. A roar of laughter arose from the crowd and I slunk in my seat not wanting to have to face what lied ahead.
I followed Adriana out to the cars, and got into my Limo where Cherly sat. Great, now I had to deal with her. "Did that really happen?" she asked upset. "No. It wasn't Liam," I said looking away. "You mean it was somebody else?" she asked confused. "Aiden." Her eyes widen as if she had an idea. "I really need one of my acts to win this year Cher and I think you're the only that can do it. Fraternizing is only going to get you in over your head. Though I suppose we could play with Liam's head a little bit. Get him off his game. It isn't hard to tell how much that boy is smitten with you." Her smile was almost sadistic. "I can't hurt him like that," I protested. "Well you're going to have to. One Direction is the biggest competition as is Simon. How badly to you want to be a famous star?" she begged. "It's my dream," I muttered. "Well then you can't let anything get in your way."