Hello my beautiful babies! I had to get caught up on some homework and my STAAR tests. I'm so happy to ve writing again. I've missed it so much and I really appriciate the love and support for my imagines while I was gone. I honestly love you all! Thank You!!!! Now for the imagines you've been waiting for! YAY! :) This one's for Louis Tommo Everdeen.
P.S. This one doesn't get dirty till somewhere in the middle of the imagine, just as an FYI.
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You sat sunken down in your couch waiting for the day that awaits you. Not an hour ago, the Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson, your best friends for nearly going on 3 years now invited you to one of their studio rehearsal sessions, and you were stoked. They said that they'd send someone to your house to pick you up in about an hour and a half, since they couldn't leave the studio. You had straightend your dirty blonde hair and dressed in a somewhat showy yet comfortable outfit and just a tab of mascara and eyeliner and just waited.
As your flipping through the channels on the tv, you were suddenly distracted by the sound of faint knocks on our door. You quickly turn off the tv and check yourself out in the mirror before opening the door to a fairly tall man wearing a black and white tuxedo. You smiled to him and he returned it genuwinely.
"Are you Miss Kristina?" he asked politely. "Yes I am" you replied. He smiles and moves aside to reveal a beautiful semi-stretched black limo. "Wow" you thought to yourself. They did all this for you. "Well Miss Kristina, your chariot awaits you ma'lady" the driver proceeded, interupting your thoughts. You make your way to the car and the driver opened the side door for you. You step in and the door closed behind you. You get comfortable as your driven to the studio. You texted the boys letting them know that you were on your way. Not nearly 25 seconds after sending the message, you got a reply from Louis saying how excited he was to see you. Then Harry replied about how much fun you'll have hanging out with them. You smiled to yourself and put your phone back in your pocket.
After what seemed like a fair amount of time of driving, the car comes to a slowing halt and the door opens. You step out to a massive building with giant words planted to the side of the building. You turn to thank the man for his delightful service and walk into the building. You stop at the front desk and tell the receptionist your name and she points in the direction of the recording booth.
As you walk down the long hallway, you hear screaming and make out the words "food" and "my hair" on the other side the one of the booths. "Found them" you mumble and went to turn the knob, when suddeny it open and you make contact with two sets of eyes of turqouise blue and emerald green. The two boys leap towards you and bring you into a bone crushing bear hug, but you don't mind and giggle. They release you and Harry grabs your hand and pulls you inside. Louis seems to notice and gives Harry a death glare. The other boys greet you and hug you.
"Alrighty boys. Let's get into the booth and record some songs. What do you say?" the booth guy says, with a slightly annoyed voice. They head into the booth and place their headphones and start harmonizing in sync with each other. You make your way to the oversized couch in the middle of the room. Harry and Louis make occasional glances in your direction then look at each other and so on for the next hour or two.
Finally after give or take maybe 4 hours, their recording session was over and the boys place their headphones on the stand and walk out of the booth looking exhausted. They each take a bottle of water and take a huge swig before Liam rests in an armchair the the other attempt to squeeze into the small love seat. You stand from your positon on the couch and walk towards the other armchair to give the others some more room on the couch. You spend the time you had together talking about the new album and getting together to do something some time before they left for their final tour.
