Louis-You moved to England at a young age, but your best friend was from New York City, and moved here when she graduated from college. Today was the Fourth of July, and your best friend was making you and Louis celebrate with her.
"Is this what you did every year in New York? Deck out in red, white, and blue stuff," asked Louis, tugging down his red, white, and blue striped tank-top. Your best friend looked up from tying a bandana in your hair, and nodded. You slipped on glittery red flats, and followed your best friend outside.
You sat down between your best friend and Louis on the beach towel, looking up at the star filled sky waiting for the fireworks to begin.
"Your dad is setting these off?" you whispered in your best friends ear. She nodded, and pointed him and her mom out on the boat. A loud fire cracker went off, making you jump, and Louis laugh. Multiple different fireworks started shooting off, and you watched in awe.
After the last fire cracker went off, the three of you stood up.
"That was awesome!" you said, a little bit tipsy from the drink your best friend's mom made earlier. Your best friend smiled.
"So, is that a yes in hanging out with me next year?" she asked Louis and you.
"Of course! I have to go ask your dad where he buys those fire crackers," said Louis, walking over to where your best friend's parents were getting off the boat.
Liam-You were born in Florida, and moved when you were eleven to England. You loved celebrating the Fourth of July, so when your family was flying back to Miami to where your aunt, uncle, and cousin lived, you were beaming, and Liam was more than happy to come with you.
"Hurry up, Liam! I'm gonna leave without ya!" you shouted up the stairs, where Liam was taking forever in the guest bedroom. You were dressed in your American flag strapless bikini, with a bandana wrapped around your messy knot bun.
Liam ran down the stairs, kissing your cheek as he went by. You grabbed your towel, and walked down to the beach beside Liam where the rest of your family already was. You got on your uncle's boat, along with Liam, your mom, and cousin. Your uncle drove out a bit, then hooked up the tube.
You made Liam go on with you. Liam started getting used to the waves, and the boats going by you. He started cheering along with you, until you guys hit a wave, making you guys go air born a second, then slam into the water. You guys swam back to the boat, you tired, and Liam scared to go on again.
After eating grilled hotdogs and burgers for supper, everyone got on the boat and went out and watched the fireworks.
Niall-You grew up in Michigan until you moved to London when you were 11. Today was the Fourth, and you brought Niall along to Michigan to your grandma's house.
After talking to everyone for a little bit, you drove to your town's local carnival.
"I always went here. That was my favorite ride," you said, pointing to the sling shot. Niall's face paled.
"The sling shot? Why am I not surprised?" said Niall. You dragged Niall to the ride, and went on it. After that, Niall made you go to every food stand he wanted to try.
You guys met up with your brother and his wife a few hours later to eat supper. You all finished your food, and you went up to your old room that you claimed at your grandma's house, and put on a hoodie.
You walked down to the lake, and sat down next to Niall and your brother. The National Anthem played, and the firework show started. You leaned over, and kissed Niall. Your brother glanced over at you when he noticed you weren't cheering along with him anymore more, and glared at you, his little sister, kissing her husband.
"No kissing!" he yelled, making you two jump and pull apart.
Harry-You were born and raised in London. But, your step-mom is from North Carolina, and loved the Fourth of July.
"You've been living in London for over ten years, and you still love this holiday," you said as you fixated the beanie on your head. Your step-mom smirked.
"C'mon, lets go light some fireworks." she said. This was the only reason you celebrated with her, your step-mom always buys awesome fireworks.
You followed behind your younger sister and her fiancée. Harry was standing behind your step-mom, eyes wide when she pulled out the loudest firecracker she could find. You chuckled, and walked over to Harry. You stood on your tippy toes, and whispered in his ear,
"You can go inside if you want. I'll just tell them you're not feeling well." Harry shook his head no.
"I'll be fine." he said. You nodded, and walked over to where your step-mom was about to light the firecracker.
"Can I light it? Please?" you asked. Your step-mom nodded, and handed you the lighter. You lit the firecracker, and ran back to where your sister was. You stood by her, and watched the firecracker explode.
"That was the loudest firecracker I've ever heard!" you shouted, smiling. Everyone nodded, agreeing with you. You turned around, and walked over to where your husband was still plugging his ears. You wrapped your arms around his neck, and kissed him.
"You're making my step-mom really happy, celebrating the Fourth with her," you murmured against Harry's lips. Harry nodded, pecking your lips. You stood back on flat feet, and smirked.
"After this is over with, and everyone is passed out, I'll give ya an award," you said, and started walking over to where your step-mom and your sister's fiancée were deciding on what firework to light next.
Harry ran past you, slapping your butt, and picked up a bottle rocket.
"Can you show me what this does?!" he asked.
Hey guys! Sorry this upload is a week late, I just got my MacBook Pro fixed. Sorry about the weird thing in Louis's, I couldn't figure out how to fix it. It's suppose to be "Your/Best Friend's/Name. Anyway, happy Saturday guys! One Direction, and 5 Seconds of Summer, are now in the USA!
~Brooke
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