The 5 boys and I sat in the living room, talking. There were 2 couches that sat 3 people. Louis, Zayn, and Liam were in one as Niall, Harry, and I were in the other. I was sat in between Niall and Harry.
"Hey! Wanna hear a song we're working on?" Niall directed his question towards me.
I nodded. "S-sure!" I smiled.
They got their instruments. "Harry actually wrote this song. We were practicing it upstairs while you were sleeping. He finished it around 2 in the morning. It's called Stand Up." Niall told me before they started.
When they finished, I was shocked. Harry came over to me and whispered in my ear. "You were my inspiration in that song." he smiled at me and I smiled back.
They went and put their instruments away.
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I was back at home and I hadn't heard from the boys since the party that was 3 weeks ago. They had concerts that were getting sold out. They became famous in 3 weeks. Wow.
I watched their interviews and stuff on YouTube. I was watching the news that were talking about 'the new British boy band, One Direction', when my phone vibrated.
It was a text from Niall:
Hey the boys and I are coming back for a 3 day break allowed by management. We're gunna be at my house for those 3 days. Promise you'll hang with us the whole entire 3 days? All day, all night? Pleaseeee!
I replied:
Promise! When are y'all arriving at our 6 person partayy?
It didn't take long before Niall received my message and replied instantly:
Yes!! We'll be there in about an hour! Get ready, beautiful! You better be there before we are! ;)
I didn't reply. Instead, I decided to take a quick shower and get ready.
After I got out of the shower, I blow dried it. I had wavy hair and decided to let it flow out. I loved my hair.
I put on makeup, but not much. Just concealed my blemishes with concealer, curled my lashes, added black mascara to make them appear darker and longer, and tight lined my eyes with black eyeliner.
Then, I went to my clothes. I chose a black shirt that had the band name "Megadeth" on it. I also put on bright red skinny jeans on. I loved skinny jeans so much! I paired my outfit with my black Pastry shoes. Pastry has amazing shoes that I adored.
I was ready within 40 minutes. I drove to Niall's house to find an angered Niall inside. Uh oh!
"You were supposed to be here before we got here!" He said, hugging me.
"Um. You arrived here 10 minutes before schedule, Mr. Niall Horan!" I poked at his chest and headed into the living room.
I found the rest of the boys sitting lazily on the furniture. I heard a series of 'hi' and 'hey' and 'hello' and 'what's up' and things similar to that.
I walked through the living room to Lesley's bedroom, considering the guys didn't seem interested in talking to me and I knew Lesley would freak to find me back in her house.
I walked in her room to find her back facing me. She was on her twitter account. I crept up on her. "Anything interesting on twitter today?"
She jumped and turned around. "Kate! You scared me!" she said as she gave me a hug. "Do you have a twitter?"
I looked at her. "Who doesn't?" she pulled up twitter's search bar and handed me her laptop. I typed my username in the bar.
I clicked on my profile and clicked 'follow'. She looked at me, amused by my username. "kitty_kisses?" she questioned.
I nodded. "That's what my parents used to say when I gave them kisses when I was little. They'd be like I got a kitty kiss!" she giggled, amused by the mocking of my parents.
Lesley posted tons of pictures of us goofing around, using her webcam. All of them tagged me, @kitty_kisses.
She posted a status:
Having so much fun with @kitty_kisses. She needs to come over more often!
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After 2 hours hanging with Lesley, I went shopping with the boys.
I watched the boys try on some shirts and jeans and then some really goofy outfits. I got a picture of Niall in a silly outfit and tweeted it. Tagging both Niall and Lesley:
@Lesley_gurl look what @Niall_Official is wearing!
I had taken notice that all the boys from the newly formed band had followed me, along with some of their fans.
"Hey! Get off your phone and buy something! I thought girls were supposed to shop all day!" Harry said, grabbing my phone out of my hands and putting it in his pocket after locking it back up.
"Harry! Give me my phone!" I whined. "I'm not shopping because I didn't bring any money!"
"I'll pay for you! Consider it a gift. And you'll get your phone later, no distractions!" Harry said.
After my argument with him about not having to pay for me. He had made me spend at least $350. I had bought 3 pairs of skinny jeans; bright yellow, green, and white. I had gotten 5 tops; Taylor Swift t shirt, bright blue shoulder t shirt with a huge lip print on the front, bright pink sweat shirt, green long sleeved shirt that was cut low (but didn't reveal anything), and a plain black t shirt.
At check out, I realized that Harry grabbed a short, plum colored strapless dress. "Harry, what's this?" I pointed out the dress.
He smirked at me. "It's a dress. I think you'd look great in it." he held it in front of me. It came just above mid thigh. I glared at him. "You're buying it!" he said, I didn't argue. After all, it was a gorgeous dress.
