The Summer Of Rain

Chapter 5

Tuesday morning, of the next week.

°Casey's P.O.V.°

"Okay, so what has Louis told you about where we are meeting them?" Sophie asks, opening my closet.

"Not much, just that we should dress nice." I shrug.

"Okay then." She pulls all my dresses out of my closet and lays them on my bed.

"Color preference?" She asks.

"Depends. What are you wearing?"

"Its a suprise but it's blue, we need to make sure we don't clash." Sophie hold up one dress after another,

"No, Hideous, Hate it, When and WHY did you buy this?" She throws everything on the floor and I close my magazine.

"Ugh. Your dress has to be perfect, this is the first time you'll be seeing Louis since the kiss, and the first time your meeting his best friends. You have to look gorgeous!" I ponder this for a moment. Lightbulb.

"I have the perfect dress." Sophie looks around at my room, now littered with dresses.

"I doubt it."

"No, I do." I assure her.

"Well let's see it." I wag my finger in her face.

"Nope. It's a surprise!" She moans.

"We have plenty of other thing to do today. First stop, hair salon! Honey, you need a haircut." Sophie jokes. I push her off the bed and put some shoes on. We hop in the car an drive to the salon. I get my hair trimmed, layered. I also have some caramel highlights added in my blond hair. Sophie gets hers cut a bit below the shoulder and streaked with blue highlights. We leave feeling like new women.

"Next stop, the mall. I don't know about you, but I need some accessories and shoes for my dress." I agree, and we drive to the mall. We head straight for glitter. Our favorite, dollar accessories, store. I pick out some pale pink dangly earrings and a small pink bracelet. Next, we head to the cover girl. We get some new eyeshadow, mascara, and lip gloss. It's noon, so we get something for lunch and go to the nail salon. We get gell nails in unique colours that compliment our dresses.

"So.. are you nervous about seeing Louis?" Sophie asks as our stylists paint top coat over our toes. I shrug.

"A little, why?"

"It's just that the last time you say him, you guys had your first kiss. You haven't really talked about it since either." She says. Well thanks Sophie, I'm nervous now!

"I don't think that it will be weird. We have talked everyday since."

"Yeah, I guess you're right. You still need to look gorgeous. I have no doubt you will." We move onto the dryer then.

"Are you freaking out about meeting One Direction?" Sophie nods vigorously.

"Super excited. I just want to know where we're going!" I laugh and agree. We leave the mall and head home. After Sophie leaves, she claims that she must get her beauty sleep. Not that she needs it. She's gorgeous. Me on the other hand, I could use so work. I'd have to sleep the rest of my life to equal a sleepless in Seattle version of Sophie. My parents cam home an cooked barbecue, but I didn't really eat it. I mostly poked my fork in the chicken and ate one chip. I didn't talk an ignored all attempts at conversation until my father went to make sure th grill was put out.

"Why are you and dad doing this to me? Everything is finally going right and you are pulling me out of my life! This isn't fair!" I yell, bubbling over with frustration. Mom pinches the bridge of her nose.