Truly, Madly, Deeply

Chapter 20: Wardrobe Wars #1

Bella's POV

"Okay, thank-you. Bye." I said hanging up my phone. "OH MY GOD! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"What's going on? Are you dying?" Daffy shrieked as she ran out of the bathroom in a dressing gown, her hair wrapped up in a towel.

"No, but I got the job!"

"You got the job?"

"I got the job!"

"You got the fricken job!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaah!" we screamed as we jumped up and down and hugged eachother.

"Oh My God. I'm so happy for you. You wanted it so bad!" Daffy explained.

"I know. And I start on the 5th." I said.

"That's two weeks away. I won't be here." Daffy pouted. I had forgotten. Daffy's sister, Lexi, was having her child in approximately 2 months and Daffy really wanted to be there to welcome her whatever into the world.

"But you're coming back for the wedding." I reminded her.

"Yes. Definitely. Now if you'll excuse me I am dying my hair again." Daffy said.

"What colour?" I asked, curiously.

"It's a surprise." she retaliated mystically.

Hmm. A surprise.

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Niall's POV

"I will drive past your house. And if the lights are all down, I'll see who's arou-ound." I sang as Jerry recorded. The boys and I were recording a new single "One Way or Another- Teenage Kicks" for Red Nose Day on the 15th of March. We still hadn't decided what country we were going to visit in honor of the day.

"Good, Niall. Very good." Jerry said. "Liam? You're up."

I walked out of the booth and sat down on the couch with Louis, Zayn and Harry. Harry. There was something different about him lately. He seemed...happier. Glowingly happier. He hadn't been out with anyone in 5 weeks. Interesting.

"Niall, guess what?" Louis asked.

"Hmm?" I mumbled, deep in thought.

"We're apparently starting the TMH tour in 3 weeks and we have wardrobe fittings tomorrow." he explained.

"Ugh. Wardrobe fittings?" I asked, glumly.

"Yep." he yawned as he scrolled through twitter.

"Niall?" Harry asked.

"Harry?" I replied.

"Do you want to go out with someone? Someone tall, smart, pretty?" he asked.

I thought for a second. "I'm good, mate. I've got my guitars."

He chuckled to himself and adjusted his beanie. No-one else seemed to want to ask me anything else, so I laid down on my side and went to sleep.

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Daffy's POV

"Stuck in her daydream, slowly sinking, wasting. Been this way since eighteen and lately, they say..." I sang as I straightened my now yellow, orange dip-dyed hair. Bella and I were going out to see a movie and do some shopping before I left. She was then taking me to London and we were staying in a hotel and doing a whole Big Ben, London Eye, Buckingham palace tourist thing. She was more excited then I was.

I slipped on my dark blue, skinny jeans on my legs and my purple knit sweater over my head. I sat down on the bath tub and slipped on my brown ankle boots.

"You ready, Daff?" Bella called.

"Coming!" I answered picking up my bag and walking out of the bathroom. Wait. Hair straightener off. Close one.

I walked into the kitchen and pulled my hair into a ponytail. Bella was hugging Harry as he said goodbye. She looked up and they kissed. Ugh. They've been doing that a lot lately.

She was wearing a pair of skinny jeans, with a colourful knit sweater and some boots.

"Really, Bells? Same clothes?" I stated.

"Really, Daff? Yellow and orange hair?" she said back.

"Really, Bella? Insulting my hair?" I said playfully, depressingly.

"Bye babe." Harry said kissing her again.

"Bye. I'll see you tomorrow." she replied.

"Take your time guys. It's okay." I said sarcastically.

They broke apart, Bella picked up her bag and walked over to where I was waiting.

"Let's go." she smiled, pulling the strap over her shoulder.

"For Narnia!" I shouted linking my arm through hers. We laughed and she tripped.

Is it just me or has she, like, gotten way more clumsy since she changed time zones?

Just me? Thought so.

A/N

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