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Hey, I'm Bretton!

"Go get ready!" Perrie shooed me up the stairs.

I laughed and did as she said.

The boys told Perrie and I that they had an awards show to go to, and they were taking us.

It was about eight o'clock and I had already showered, so I sifted through my dresses.

I screamed when I found the most perfect dress I've ever seen.

I undressed and stepped into the peach dress, it sported ruffles of tulle underneath the bedazzled waist.

Grunting, I yanked the small bust over my chest, then skipped to my shoe collection and took a pair of gold, peep-toe heels and stepped into them, growing two inches.

Then I painted my nails an identical peach, tracing gold stripes around my pinky.

At my vanity, I curled my hair and wrapped half of it into a bump on the top of my hair, spinning in front of the mirror.

I could hear the boys struggling to get ready, Perrie laughing at how simple it really was.

"Bree, it's time to go!!" Zayn knocked on my door.

Sighing, I nodded and skipped out the door.

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They had just awarded Josh Hutcherson Best Kisser when the heat of hundreds of people finally got to me.

I sighed and leaned over to Harry, "Hey, Haz? I'm going to sit in the hall."

He nodded, I stood up and walked through the aisle to the heavy metal doors.

I smiled as the coldness wrapped around my arms, cooling my body.

A boy laughed in the corner, I looked at him, just as he looked away, his brown hair covering his sparkling eyes.

I spun on my toes until I reached a velvet bench and sat down, tapping my feet on the red and gold floor.

I listened to the cheers as another winner was announced.

Slowly, my eyes closed as I breathed in the wonderful room.

"Hey, do you know how much a polar bear weighs?"

I opened my eyes, looking at the hazel eyes of the boy who laughed a few minutes earlier.

He sat next to me, his blazer tucked under him, awaiting my answer.

"I give up." I shrugged.

"Enough to break the ice. Hey, I'm Bretton, but you can call me Bret!" he stuck his hand out and I shook it.

"That-that was very clever! I'm Breana, but you can call me Bree. Who are you here with?" I asked sweetly.

"My dad, he's here only for the watching, so I came out here. You?" he responded.

"Here with my five dads, you may know them as 'One Direction'." I smiled.

"Ooooh, you may know my dad as David Beckham." he nodded.

"Wow, that's pretty cool! Yeah, I'm adopted, I don't really remember who my parents were." I sulked.

He rubbed my back, "Bummer.....Give me your number and we can talk about it all you want!"

I laughed and handed me his phone, in turn I handed him mine.

Plugging in my number, I smiled and changed my name to 'His Crush'.

I handed him back, realizing that he made his name 'Hunk'.

I laughed, so did he.

"But I won't deny that. Bye Bree." he stood up and kissed my cheek.

My cheeks turned a prominent red until Perrie rushed out.

"Breana, the boys are up. Come on!" she pulled up one part of her dress, taking my arm in her free hand as we rushed back stage.

"Now.....The winner for......Best pop band of the year.....Goes to......ONE DIRECTION!!!"

I screamed and jumped so high my shoes fell off.

Perrie hugged me, squealing just the same.

The boys ran on stage and accepted the award.

Niall gripped the award as Liam started their speech.

I listened to every word intently.

".......But most of all, our thanks go out to our daughter, Breana! I will spare you her last name! Bree, come here!" Liam cheered into the mic.

The boys wooped as I walked towards them - still barefoot - as they crushed me in a hug.

I parted from the hug and leaned to the microphone, "May I say, they are the best parents someone could ask for, they really do deserve this award!"

They squeezed me again. I laughed and hugged them back.

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"Thanks for that, Bree." Louis kissed my forehead as he tucked the blankets around my body.

"Louis, I meant it. You guys are the best." I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my cheek against his.

"I love you, Bree. 'Night." he blew a kiss and closed the door.

I rushed to pull the cord on my lamp, slide under my blankets and pull out my phone.

Hey Bret! -His crush

Hey Bree! How r u? -Hunk

I miss u already! -His crush

I miss u 2 :) cing u 2day was like looking at gold. Beautiful. <3 - Hunk

Awwww <3 but my hair was a mess! -His crush

No it wasn't. Everything about u is amazing. Don't ever think differently <3 -Hunk

But Im not perfect! :P -His crush

You r exactly right. U r more than perfect <3 -Hunk

I <3 u Bret. -His crush

Night Bree -Hunk

I smiled, tucking the phone away and falling asleep.

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My phone went off, but I ignored it.

Then it happened again.

I groaned and rolled over, covering my face with the pillow.

But then it happened again.

I moaned and sat up, digging for my phone under my sheets.

Clicking it on, I sneered at the text.

BABY OMG I 4GOT 2 TELL U SOMETHING EARLIER SO WAAAAAAAAKKKKKKKEEEEEE UUUUUUUPPPPPPP NOOOOOOOOOOW. ITS SO IMPORTANT. SO WAAAAAAAAAAAAAKE UUUUUUUUUUUUUUP. -Hunk

HONEY. BABY. CUTIIIIIIIE. SWEEEEEEEETIE.  WAAAAAAKE UP!!!!! -Hunk

BABBY! HUNEEEEE! PERFECT!!!!! GORGEOUS!!!!! WAAAAAAAAAKE UP!!!!! -Hunk

WAKEEEE UPPPPPP LUV OF MIIIIIIIIIIIIINE!!!! -Hunk

I sighed.

WHAT? WHAT IS SO IMPORTANT THAT YOU COULDN'T WAIT? WHY MUST U TELL ME AT 2:57 AM ON A WEEKNIGHT???? -His crush

I love you <3 -Hunk

Smiling, I turned my phone off again and curled into a ball, drifting off to sleep again.