Ella quickly sneeked through the front door, trying not to make a sound. It was a saturday night and if her mom found out she was coming in at 2:00am in the morning, she would kill her.
"Ahummm!" Ella heard someone clear their throat sternly. Ella jumped in shock as the lights turned on. To Ella's surprise her mother was by the front door with her arms crossed up againest her chest. Her mother's eyes widened once she noticed Ella's hair colour.
"Ella! What in the World happened to your hair?! It is red for God's sake!" Ella's mother yelled as she noticed Ella's long brown hair was no longer brown anymore, instead it was a red velvet colour.
"Umm, well that's the thing, I...Umm...Maybe...Died it." Ella stammered.
"You died your hair without asking your mother first?!" Ella's mother yelled across the huge house making a loud echoing noise.
"Yeah, well I wanted to tell you, but everytime I want something done you always say no." Ella anwsered nervousley.
"Why are you coming in at 2:00 in the morning anyway?!" Ella's mother asked with so much rage in her voice her teeth clenched and her face was starting to turn as red as Ella's new hair colour.
"Well, you see, ah.....It's a bit of a long story" Ella spoke nervousley as her voice began to shake.
"And why do you smell like cigerettes and boose?!" Ella's mother yelled with anger. Ella's face went red as she knew she would be in so much trouble.
"Where were you?!" Her mother began to ask various amounts of questions.
"Mom, I was no where important, and you know all the people in New York City at night tend to smoke and drink on the streets." Ella said as she began to take off her leather jacket.
"Your wearing a bellytop?! And what is that?!" Ella's mother said with shock as she pointed at the belly button peircing that Ella's pink belly top exposed.
"It's my body and I'll treat it how I want to treat it!" Ella yelled as she began to storm up the stairs.
"Okay then, I'm fed up with your attitude and your behaviour! Your going to London to live with your Aunt Linda!" Ella's mom yelled.
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"Harry, I wanted to talk to you today because there's something very important that's about to happen." Simon said as he sat Harry down infront of him. Harry raised an eyebrow as he began to sway side to side in the spinny chair in Simon Cowell's office.
"Well, you've been signed to go out with worlds most famous model Nina Salvador." Simon spoke straight up. Harry stopped spinning his chair around and looked up at Simon confused.
"Wait! So your telling me, I have to go out with Nina Salvador, when I don't even want to?!" Harry asked with a tone of anger in his voice.
"Yeah, think about it. One Direction's lead to fame would be so much higher when Harry Styles is going out with Nina. I can already see your gold bath tub full of money Harry." Simon said as a devious smile spread across his face.
"Wait! Wait! Wait! What do you mean? Am I getting payed for this?" Harry asked as his tone became frustrated and his faceial expression turned confused.
"Yes Harry, you'll be getting paid by Nina's management. This is a big thing, and that means, big fame, and big money. This isn't only good for you but for me, and the rest of One Direction." Simon said as his smile grew wider. Harry could already see the dollar signs form in Simon's eyes. "So Harry are you willing to be paid tons of money to be with Nina for 3 months?" Simon asked. Harry could tell he was getting anxious. Harry couldn't say no to Simon or money so without thinking Harry immidiatley responded.
"Fine" Simon's smile grew wide.
