Yesterday was a lot more chaotic then what I expected it to be. Then again I really should've expected it to be chaotic. I mean it's the first day for people settling into the x-factor house. Almost like trying to help freshmen on their first day of high school. Not only are they incredibly nervous and clueless, there's like 400 of them and only one of you. Grace and I got by though and so did everyone else.
Today everyone is supposed to meet with there group and explain what's going on exactly. My mom has the boys, Grace's mom has the girls, Simon has the bands, and Louis has the over 25's. I'm really glad that my mom got the boys because they're really cute. Not until this year have I realized how much America has deprived me from cute guys.
"Hey Willow, can you help me out with the snacks?" My mom asks me in her becoming British accent. That's one thing that I don't understand. My mom is already starting to loose her American accent, yet mine sticks out like a sore thumb.
"Sure." I say and begin to put everything in a really pretty order, even though I'm 99% positive they're going to get messed up. I also made the brownies and the cookies. Mainly because that is the only thing I can make. Besides organizing everything and making it look really fancy is like my specialty. Mainly because I have minor OCD. It comes in handy though with these kind of things. That and finding out where everything is in my room. Everything is either in a certain drawer or bag.
We get the snack finished and everything looks really nice and neat. There's granola bars, mashed potatoes, a vegetable tray which is probably going to go untouched, burgers, hotdogs, scones, bagels, brownies, cookies, and pretty much the whole caboose.
Grace walks over to come see me. She was in the living room. Everyone has a certain place where they were supposed to meet. Girls in the living room, boys in the entertainment room, bands in the dining room (it's a humongous dining room), and the over 25's meet in the pool house.
"Hey how's everything going?" She asks me with a smile on her face.
"Great." I say handing her a brownie and getting me one to. "These things are going to be gone before you know it. Better eat a few now. No one will notice if a few is missing." I say with a laugh as we both start to eat out brownie.
"Mmm, these are really good." Grace says trying to not shove the whole thing in her mouth so she will savor the flavor.
"I know right, it's because I made them." I say with a laugh.
"Did you for real make these?!" She says widening her eyes.
"Yeah." I say with a chuckle.
"Dude these things taste like heaven. This is why we're such great friends." She says draping her arm around my neck.
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It's time for everyone to come down the stairs to practice and get everything ready for the year. The first thing everyone does is eat the snacks. I see Niall walk over to the couch. I met Niall yesterday helping him find his room which was right in front of Harry's. All of the guy's rooms are in the same area. He seems really friendly and nice.
As Niall walks over to the couch I see that he has a cup of tea in his left hand and a potato in the right.
"Niall those are the leftover potatoes you don't have to eat those." I say with a laugh.
"I know, I like potatoes though." He says taking a big bite out of it.
"Okay" I mumble under my breath. I turn around and nearly trip over the table until I feel arms catch me. What did I say about bad things happening when I'm around. I just hope I didn't break anything. When I look up I see Harry. This is the second time I've stumbled into him.
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