The Radio Station

Chapter 1

     I slowly open my eyes to a bright morning sun that decided to take the place of my alarm clock. I stretched out to my arms over my head and my back bent way further back than I thought it could while this this strange high pitched screamed hum came out of my mouth all in the process of me trying to get the sleep out of my body. I carefully sat up looking across the room  to see if Brianna was up yet. She was laying cuddled up her her turtle pillow pet. Her red with white swirl bed spread was tucked onto her shoulders and all you saw was her head poking out. Her long light straight brown hair was laying behind her all neat and groomed as if she didn't move a muscle all night and stayed in that same position. I heard her singing or humming what sounded like The A Team by Ed Sheeran. "Brianna?" I called her name thinking that she must've been awake, but just resting her eyes. No answer. "Brianna?!" Still no answer. So I picked up one of my black with white swirl pillows to match my bed spread, and chuncked it at her, hitting her face. "Bri-ann-aaaa!" She opened her eyes, shot straight up, looking at me and threw it back as hard as she could and yelled "What the hell?!?!"

"You were singing in your sleep and you really started to freak me out for a second." I calmly replied to her trying to get a somewhat calmer reply out of her.

"So?! I was having a really good dream. Thanks alot Hanna. For everything." She was drenched in sarcasm. Which was weird cause that was usually my thing.

"Well sorrryyyy, excuse me. Hey! You need to wake your butt up anyways. Look at what time it is!" She stopped and looked over to the red digital clock laying on her night stand and looked back at me with widened eyes.

"Oh crap! its 8 o'clock, we gotta be at work in an hour!" She sounded surprised.

"Duh!" There was my sarcasm.

"Well come on! We need to start getting ready!" She jumped out of her queen size bed and grabbed a bra and underwear out of her dresser and went into the bathroom that was inside our room.

"Hurry up, please! I need to get in there too!" I hollered at her before she closed the door.

"Hey! I'm not the one who takes 45 minute long showers!" She responded smart aliky.

"oh hush." I was trying to end the conversation.

"Well it's true!" She yelled back while closing the door.

I was lost in thought when the sound of running water coming from the bathroom made me come back to reality and get ahold of my senses. I figured I should go ahead and make sure I had something cute to wear to work, but before that I went and turned on our stereo we had plugged up onto our khaki colored, wood, bookshelf that matched our dressers, nightstand, and bed frames. I switched it to the radio setting from the iPod setting, and Kiss You by One Direction was surprisingly on. It was the first time I had actually heard it on the radio since the music video came out and was now officially a single. I started spazzing out all over the bedroom. I had this habbit of whenever I was listening to 1D I couldn't help but to just stare at all of the posters me and Bri practically had wallpapered all over the walls. All of it being One Direction of course.

We were truly obsessed. Our room was themed 1D. I had mainly Harry on my half of the room and Biranna had mainly Niall on her half. There was alot of posters of all of them together and single posters of Louis, Zayn, and Liam thrown in there too. On one wall, where both of our halves met, we decided to put even amounts of all the boys on there. I had a Harry cut out next to my bed and on the other side was my night stand. Brianna's side was the same but instead of Harry she had a Niall cut out . We had one red and one black moonchair. The red one was on my side of the room and the black one was on Brianna's side. Shockingly there was two windows. One on my half and one on Bri's. We put sheer curtains up. Red on my side and black on hers. If I was conceded about anything it would have to be our room.

Once the song was over, I headed towards my closet as the DJ on the radio, that was a woman, started fangirling unprofessionally.

"That was the new One direction single called, Kiss You! Ah! I just love One Direction! Harry is my favorite!"

I cut my eyes at the radio. Did she just say Harry?! "Nuh uh, batch, he's mine!" I yelled at the radio bobbing my head back in forth with sass holding a finger up moving along with my head.

"Hanna, who in the would are you talking to?" Brianna asked while walking out of the bathroom.

"That woman on the radio! I don't know who the heck she thinks she is, but she needs to back away from my man, fast, before I feel the need to slap a hoe." I was motioning my hands everywhere. I realized I was going overboard but what the actual heck? She had to be like 30 something. Wait maybe she is in Harry's league. Haha. Oh well.

" Oh my goodness, Hanna, go get in th-"

"Shhhhhh!" I whispered while pressing my finger over her lips, and pointing at the radio. The woman had stopped drooling over my man, and started saying something useful.

"Hey! One Direction is coming here to B93.7, June 26th! Tune in from 5:30 to 9:30am that day to join on all the action!" Brianna and I looked at each other. I knew we were thinking the same thing.