The art that is One Direction

Chapter 18

The morning sun was my enemy. I've always been a late sleeper, why should that change? I slowly started to open my eyes, facing Zayn, still asleep. Wait a second, who opened the curtains? Suddenly someone jumped on our bed. I just ignored. "Lala, it's time to get up," Louis whispered in my ear. I couldn't help but laugh. "Louis!" Zayn yelled, throwing a pillow at his head. "We have interviews!" Louis yelled. Zayn and I shot up, interviews?! "There already here!" Louis yelled, running downstairs. Zayn and I ran downstairs, staring widely at the people in our lounge room. "Hey kiddies, finally up?" the man asked. "Yeah," Zayn sighed. "Okay, so now all of the groups here, we have a question some directioners have been dying for an answer to," the lady announced. "Hold those seats boys," the man joked. It took a fair amount of time for them to ask the question, so I pulled out my art book and started to draw. The second I started to draw, I noticed the group running behind the couch, laughing. "Lala!" Liam called out, "you dirty girl!" What? "Wait, what was the question?" I asked. "Who's going to be the first to have a baby?" The lady laughed. I jumped over the couch, I can't believe I was still sitting on the couch the first time! The girls started laughing, all except Willow, who just gave me a cold stare. "Okay guys, that's it," the lady yelled. Everyone sighed and hopped back on the couch, I grabbed my book and sat on the floor.

"See ya!" we all called out as they left. "Directioners must be REALLY dirty minded," Louis sighed. I agree, but I was as immature. "Great present, huh Harry?" Zayn asked him. "Yep, totes," he answered.

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I hated dresses, but I thought the one I was wearing was pretty cool. It was light blue with a black ribbon around it, I saved loads of money to buy it. I walked from Zayn's room over to wear the girls wear getting changed, giggling and gossiping. They all turned around, I was so embarrassed. "Looking good princess," Whitney cheered. I hated that word, but I'll let it go this once. "Your more of a princess then I am," I mumbled. "Shan, can you pass me the red lipstick?" Willow asked. It was pretty awkward to be putting on makeup in Niall's bathroom, but, the girls couldn't care less. They all looked amazing. Shannon was wearing purple, Willow was wearing orange and Whitney was wearing yellow. They all sparkled, where they getting ready for a royal ball or Harry's birthday? "Your not going to go to Harry's b'day looking like that are you?" Shannon asked. She started spraying my face with perfume and choking me with blush. "Dude! Overdose much!" I yelled, trying to push her away. Finally the girls had finished their make up and we were ready to meet the boys at the party. Shannon and Whitney rushed down the stairs, leaving me and Willow tailing behind. "Look kid, I'm sorry," Willow sobbed. "Are you crying?" I asked. "No, eyelash woman!" she laughed. "Well, I'm more sorry than you are," I said holding back my tears. We wrapped our arms around each other, nearly falling down the stairs.

"You can let go now," I laughed. "No, just a few more seconds," Willow said behind my shoulders. "Hahaha, come on girls, Harry can't wait all night," Shannon hesitated. A white limousine was parked in front of the mansion. Yay, apparently we're getting married now. As we drove off, Shannon and I started to get hyperactive, dancing to songs on the radio. Willow and Whitney had the funniest expressions on their face.

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Lights and music were streaming out of every window. The house was pretty big, I didn't even know if this was the right house, I didn't recognise anybody! Good thing the girls and I picked short dresses, or they would have been ripped! "Where are the boys?!" Willow yelled over the crowd and loud music. "Up there!" Whitney pointed out. Zayn, Louis and Niall were mucking around upstairs, scaring Louis into falling over the railings. Willow ran off looking for Harry, while Shannon and I ran up to the boys. "Looking good girls," Niall laughed. He pulled Shannon away downstairs into the crowd, we won't see them for a while. I had noticed something inflatable downstairs, it looked like a jumping castle, it was one of those stage diving things mtv advertises on tv. "Come on Lou, I did it not long ago," Zayn teased. Louis went over the railing and dived into it. Everyone cheered and whistled, what an adrenaline rush. "Come on, let's go see dj Payne," Zayn suggested. He grabbed my hand and ran downstairs to a lounge room, pushing through so many people. "Hey you two," Liam yelled. "Hey, where's Whitney?" Zayn asked. Liam just shrugged, she would be around. "Hey," Willow yelled, grabbing my wrist, "come with me." Willow took me out to the front yard, laughing and smiling. "Wanna dance together?" she asked. "Why? What's on your mind?" I added. "A joking around, come on,I wanna see Zayn and Harry's reaction!" Willow squealed. "You mean, tease?" I asked. She nodded, I thought it would be funny to see how things turned out. "Okay." The next song started to play, I started to get nervous, considering I wasn't a good dancer. "Just follow my lead," Willow demanded.

These were one of the times I hated being a girl, but I played along. Zayn and Harry had noticed us, arms crossed and smiles staring. I felt so unprofessional dancing next to Willow. Harry pushed through the crowd, running away with her. I laughed at the thought. At that second, someone wrapped there arms around my waist. "Come on babe, lets go home, it's quiet,"Zayn whispered. I nodded, trying not to laugh. He pushed through the crowd, holding my hand tight so I wouldn't get lost. Zayn ran outside, quickly into the limousine, then he couldn't let go of me.