Falling For You { One Direction } Closed

[.sky.]

::They are going to a hotel room to meet the boys and discuss a cover story for their relationship.

[hemmo]

So are they all going to room 1021? }}

[.sky.]

::Yes my dear. ^-^

[e l d e r i a]

• Jay Cole •

Mood: Hasty
Location: Hotel
Doing: Waiting to Discuss the Plan

Live while you're young.

Wearing: fetching link
Hair: fetching link

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The five foot four blonde girl sat in an arm chair awaiting the arrival of the other girls. Her fingers tapped anxiously on the fabric of the arms. She just wanted to get this over with. She only took the job to help the band out. Okay maybe she was getting paid a little, but that wasn't harmful was it? Her eyes flicked to the door as another girl walked in. About time... she thought to herself exhasperatedly. What's taking everyone so long? I do have a life you know. Right now it seemed she'd be leaving her old life for a brand new fake one. Jay wasn't pleased with this. She was a small time actress. Never got the lead role in anything. Which of course made her perfect for the part of dating Niall Horan posing as an 'old friend'. That was the oldest trick in the book. The 'Shes an old friend.' line. She couldn't believe they were even trying to pull this on what fans the lads had left. She had little hope they'd fall for it.

{ I'll post for Lou later. }

[hemmo]

Boyfriend ; Harry Mood ; Nervous

{Joanna sighed softly, resting her elbow on the window of the car. She was siked to be Harry's new girlfriend. Though, she didn't like the fact that she was just a 'fake' girlfriend. Of course, no one else knew, but she did. He could hate her for all she knew. Without knowing it, Joanna began to bite her nails. After a moment, she set her hand back on the steering wheel and focused on the road. She thought about things a moment, about Harry and all of that. She muttered something under her breath, realizing that this was her chance to meet the only boys that could make her feel pretty. She hadn't realized how much she wanted them to like her, until now. These boys were almost the only ones out there that said all girls were beautiful. The fact that they might hate her, made Joanna crumble. It wasn't just Harry's career on the line anymore, but her heart. She continued to drive in silence, trying to focus on the road. But, her mind kept wandering to the other girls that were going to be there. A model, actress, friend, and a dancer. She was practically a no body. Joanna fianlly pulled into the parking lot, wanting to put her crushing thoughts to an end. The wind blew her brown hair behind her, and she walked inside the building, and to the elevator. She pressed level ten, getting her mind straight.

[trolls]

❝Ashley Elden❞ || ❝"Dating" Liam Payne❞ || ❝Dancer❞ || ❞ || ❝Relaxed❞ || ❞ || ❝Wearing This❞

Ashley played with her blond hair for quite a bit, watching the hotel from her car. So far she didn't see anyone go in so she decided not to be the first one to show up. She tapped her foot rapidly, a habit she had gained from dancing. She fiddled once more with her hair before twisting in her seat to get a better look at a young lady step out of her car and make her way to the hotel. Perhaps she's once of the fake girlfriends too... she thought to herself as she opened her car door, and stepped out. One foot at a time. She dusted herself off and slammed the door behind her, walking towards the hotel. She caught a glimpse of the elevator closing. She let out a huff and made her way to it and pressed the up button. She again, started tapping her foot as she waited for the elevator doors to finally open. As they did she made her way in with graceful foot steps as she pressed the number 10. It was 10 right? She thought to herself...she never had the best memory. Only when it came to remembering the dance moves. She bit her lip, reassuring herself that it was. The elevator came to a halt and the doors opened once again. She took a step out and looked both ways, as if crossing a street, down the hall.1012. She knew it was that room number. She was positive. She took a step forward, and started walking to the room.
-I will post Zayn later...when I know how to start him off. xD-

[.sky.]

Harry Styles :: Eighteen :: Dating Joanna :: Me :: Outfit

Harry groaned sitting in the car as he was taken to the hotel. He was a bit mad at himself for accepting this. He hated lying to the fans and to basically everyone. But they had lost some many people due to Zayn,Liam,and Louis' break up with their girlfriends and some choices involving himself and some alcohol,which he regretted the day he found out what happened. Now there was nothing to do except date this girl and try to get the publicity back to where almost every conversation was on One Direction. Harry looked at the hotel as he got out of the car and walked to the front door and into the elevator. He quickly got to the room he was informed to go to and went inside.

[Darling, Darling]

~.~Karly Rember~.~
Being the the slow person she was she tapped on the car door a bit annoyed with the traffic. Sure if Karly had just been a regular person and had been ready on time she wouldn't have been running late. Her hazel eyes looked outside the window and sighed happily when the hotel came into view. Practically flying out of the car she thanked the driver while adjusting her white shorts which had been paired off with a baggy black cover up. as for her shoes, she had decided just to wear a pair of converse not really wanting to focus on walking in high heels. She was a somewhat fan of the boy's music but, that was as far as it went. Looking back down at her text she read over the instructions while getting into the elevator. Karly looked around the small space thankful for there only being a girl in it with her. She got off on the floor she had been told to and headed towards the room. Once there she knocked on it out of habit.

[.sky.]

Adrianna Roberts :: Nineteen :: Dating Louis ::Model :: Me :: Outfit

Adrianna looked at the people arriving.She sat down on the couch and crossed her legs,she ran her hand through her blonde hair. Smiling as she caught glance of any of the people in the room now.She played with the end of her shorts and the pockets.The girl wondered what the other girls did for a living, though her management probably already told her she just zoned out staring at her coffee cup.Which she did on a regular basis and she wished she could do now,because the tension in the room was very high and she wasn't to fond of it.

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[stormi.]

Dancer if it's open

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Nicknames:Dee & Didi
Age:17
Birthday:July 11th
Birthplace:Milan, Italy

Hey! I'm Diana Lynn Wells. I'm here for a interview on, well, me."
Hi there Diana! Please take a seat and we will begin your interview.

So, Diana, how old are you?
Well, I just turned seventeen a few months ago, so I guess I'm seventeen.
Wonderful. Do you have any nicknames that people call you?
Well, my friends call me Dee, and ONLY my friends. My family calls me Didi, it was my childhood nickname, so I stuck with it. Everyone else, meaning people I barely talk to, call me Diana, because that's what they should call me, since they are not my friends, or family.
Ok. When is your birthday?
It's not in your system? Ok, well, my birthday is July 11th. Are you sure you don't have it already?
Perfect. Where were you born, if you don't mind me asking?
No worries, I don't mind at all. I was born in Italy, Milan if you want me to be exact.

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Hair:Brown
Eyes:Hazel
Weight:130.8
Height:5'8
My style:Splash of color
Skin tone:Tan

We need you to describe yourself in this section.
What is your hair color?
My hair is brown, as you clearly can see. It was blonde, but my mother made me dye it back to brown when I was fifteen. If you care, it was a present from my parents for my birthday when I turned thirteen. I'm not going to lie, it was one of my favorite gifts, my favorite was my phone.
Thanks. Would you mind telling us your eye color?
My eyes are hazel color, but to add to the lists of things i wish I had, I add blue eyes. I think blue eyes are wonderful, and they make everyone look great, and innocent.
Would you mind telling us your weight?
Ugh, really? I didn't think this would get so personal. If you must know, I am about 130.8 pounds, well, last I checked I was.
Thank you. You are the first to tell us with no argument. Ok, next...your height?
Now this question I don't mind answering. I'm exactly 5'8, nothing more nothing less.
Lovely. Now, would you mind describing your skin tone?
"I'm a tan color, I always look like I have been tanning, when I haven't. In fact, I hate to tan, but that's not the point. My skin tone once again is a tan color.
Splendid. Can you explain your style to us?
"I love to add a new splash of fashion to my style. By this I mean, I like to express color in what I am wearing, for example, if I have a black dress on, I'll wear a orange scarf with it.

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History:It's normal
Personality:Spoiled
LikesDance,cheerleading,and food
Dislikes:Spiders,snakes, and bad grades
Favorite color:Teal

Now we are going to dig into your personal life.

Tell me about yourself.

Spoiled. I'm very spoiled, and I don't try to hide it from people. My parents give me what I want, when I want it. They have no excuse not to, I mean, I am an honor roll student, and the perfect daughter. What else do you need in a child?

Ok, maybe the perfect daughter is pushing it, but I am a good girl. I obey my parents when they tell me to do something, even if I hate what they are telling me to do. I listen when they speak to me, and I try my best to make them proud of who I have become with their training.

I am kinda a nerd, though I look NOTHING like one, I mean, I'm beautiful, let's admit it. Lucky for me, I have beauty and smarts, the whole package in my eyes. School is my life, no joke. I will study from the time I get home, till the time I fall asleep, I will not stop unless someone makes me, and that rarely happens in my house.

I have a party side, don't worry. I can be a wild child when I have the strength to put my books to the side and leave the house to hang out with friends. Now, believe it or not, when I start to party, it's hard for me to stop. I feel so free, so loose, and it's very rare I feel like that, so I take advantage of it.

I'm honest, even if it can be kinda harsh. I will tell you the truth, unless it will harm you. I will tell you if you look hideous in what you are wearing, or if what you said is crazy and should never be said again by you. I know, I know, it is harsh, but it's better than me lying to your face, right?

I'm a teachers pet, is it really surprising? I love to kiss up to my teachers, get on their good sides. I mean, you never know when you might need something, or do something that is wrong and have a bad reputation with your teacher already. So yeah, I will kiss up, but it always comes in handy, no joking here.

Wow. Ok. Uhm, do you mind talking about your history?
Ok. So. Here we go.
Well, when I was nine my parents separated for a few months, and by a few months, I really mean a few. By the end of the year they were back together, it was like I blinked, they were separated, then I blinked again and they were back together. Like nothing ever happened. Now my parents are happily married and living together in a five bedroom, four bathroom house in Beverly hills, California.

So, that's just a quick summary of my past, here is a bit more.
I was born and raised in Milan, Italy till I was four years old, then me and my parents, not forgetting my little brother, moved to California. You see, I want to become either a professional dancer, actress, or singer, maybe even all three, and the best place to do this was in California.

When we first moved we were in a small two bedroom apartment. It was the WORST experience of my life because I had to share a room with my little brother, ugh! Anyway, we were there for about two years until both my parents got strong jobs, and we're able to afford a bigger, better, more extravagant place.

We moved into a three bedroom house, which was a much better living place for me because I got some privacy. Thank god! I didn't have to worry about my little brother walking in when I was changing, or doing my homework, or just thinking quietly, it was awesome! Eventually my parents got promoted and we got to move to Beverly Hills, California.

We owned this five bedroom, four bathroom house, which had a pool, and a gym all inside of it, not taking up any of the bedrooms. I felt like I was in heaven! I was on the first floor, there were three floors, my parents on the third, my brother on the second and me on the first, like I said before. Yay!

So that's my history, nothing dramatic, only simple things, mostly just me moving.

Thank you. Your likes and dislikes? Oh! And your favorite color?
Ok. This is easy!

I like;
Cheerleading
Dancing
Food
Cooking
Baking
Studying
Good grades
School
Being a teachers pet!

Dislikes:
Spiders
Snakes
Any bugs
Bad grades
People who pretend to dislike me when they really love me
Players
Having my heart broken
Not dancing!

My favorite color would have to be teal because it calms me down and keeps me calm and happy. It's a calm color and that's what I love.

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Father:Roger Wells
Mother:Marie Fernandez
Brother:Christian Martin Wells
Childhood Best Friend:Mary Kell Moore
Relationship Status:Single
Boyfriend:None
Recent Ex:Alexander Forster

Almost done. Mind telling me about your relationships?

Parents?
My parents are wonderful people, I have a strong bond with them that hasn't faded yet. I hope I never grow far from my parents as I would be lost without them.
Your brother?
Christian is a pain! He is always trying to annoy me, especially now since he is older. Chris and I are completely different, while I'm studying he is sleeping, go figure. Either way, I love him no matter what.
Your childhood best friend?
Mary Kell Moore was my childhood best friend. We couldn't be separated until she had to move away because her parents wanted her in boarding school. I cried for weeks, it was the worst day of my life, ever since then, I haven't had a best friend, just friends.
One last thing, your relationship status?
Well, I am single and fine with it. My academics come first, then relationships. I recently just broke up with my ex, Alex. He didn't understand me, and I couldn't be bothered to explain who I was to him, so I dumped him. Ok?
Ok. We are done here. Thank you for your time. Bye.
No. Thank you. Bye.