Once Upon A Wish

Chapter 9

OH MY GOODNESS GUYS!! I AM SOOOOO!! SORRY!! YOU HAVE NO IDEA!! Alright so for clarification they ARE in Paris right now! I repeat: They are in Paris. NOT England. Paris!! I’m so so sorry!! I just got so excited that I started losing my senses(:

PS Thanks for reading!! You guys are just cheeky(:

PPS Big shout out to BaileyPinder!! Go read her story guys!! You’ll love it!! It’s called Because They Got Kicked Out Of A Hotel…. It is so great!! YOU WON’T REGRET IT!!

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Chapter 9

*Kylie’s Perspective*

“Was that Niall you were hugging?” Bailey threw this question at me and I was taken back a little. “Uhhhhhh.. No. Of course not you silly! Was that Harry’s hand you were holding?” I smirked back at her.

She didn’t say anything for a while as she was digging through our giant bag of clothes then she suddenly turn on me and practically attacked me with squeals and giggles. I laughed as she told me about what happened on the roof top.

“Awwwww that’s so cute Bay!” I was so proud of her! She had got Harry’s heart and that’s all she ever wanted.

"Come on! So tell me what happened back there with Niall!"

Bailey had this ritual thing that she did every time she got super excited about something. Her hands would go to her chest and did this puppy dog like thing or they were all over the place. Her legs would do a dainty potty dance. Now can I just say that this ritual was going crazy! I swear, on Harry's curls and Niall's accent, that she was losing about 200 calories a minute.

Confession time: Bailey ritual, which I'm just going to call an EXTREME fan girling moment, is very, VERY contagious.

Pretty soon we were both going crazy. We were laughing so hard that our tummies hurt. We heard a knock on the door and Harry's voice say to us, "Are you guys OK?"

Bailey and I both looked at each other and clasped our hands over our mouths, eyes wide. Niall's voice sounded a bit worried, "You guys sound like you are giggling and jumping on a bed..." Bailey parted her fingers and tired very hard to calmly say, without laughing, "We’re fine................ Just SUPER excited about these out fits!"

"OHH.... Ok, hurry love."

Bay's eyes got even bigger.

I knew what she was thinking. Harry Styles, Harry. Styles. Just called HER love.

We sat there starring at each other trying to keep it all in.

When we thought it to be safe, we both looked at each other and in sync jumped around fanning our faces trying to be as quite as possible. We probably looked ridiculous. In fact, I KNOW we look ridiculous. But do we care!? No! Of course not! Niall Horan and Harry Styles are waiting just outside the door for us! US! Bailey Gold and Kylie Howard! 

I finally decided to take the initiative (because Bailey could've EXTREME fan girl over this for hours. No joke.) I grabbed her by the shoulders, "Bay! We really need to get ready! Harry Styles and Niall Horan are waiting on us! We can't give them too much sweat!" I winked at her. She threw her hands out looked up at the ceiling and practically yelled, "OF COURSE!" I hurried and covered her mouth immediately and gave her a parenting glare, and then we both busted up laughing.

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We made record time getting ready, 39.7 minutes. I had taken a quick shower and Bay helped me pick out an outfit. She was A-M-A-Z-I-N-G at this sort of thing!

She had chosen a jean shirt with a cardigan that was a color between a light pink and a dark pink, almost vintage. I slipped on some dirty white pants and leather boots. She pulled my hair into a Dutch braid that circled around my head with the bottom layer of hair down.

Bailey looked absolutely gorgeous. She had picked a darker jean shirt (it being a jean shirt kind of day) that had 3/4 sleeves. Her black skinny jeans and a brown belt accented it perfectly. She had on a scarf that had a collage of different browns and some tan flats that pulled it all together. She had slightly curled the ends of her hair and twisted the one side. OH HOT DANG SHE LOOKED GOOD!

We were standing in front of the door waiting to turn the knob. "Are you ready for this?" I asked her, truly wondering what was going through her head exactly.

"Peach! I've been ready for this since the first video diary!"

I was a bit nervous and she could tell. She grabbed my hand with a sense of courage and her smile got big.

"LET’S DO THIS POO!!"