Vogue.

Five.

I'm homeless at the moment. I don't like to say that I reside with my mom, although I have a perfectly good bed back in Texas. I don't have an apartment like the girls do, I don't own my own car. We're always in hotels, cars, or on a plane, I haven't had the problem of not knowing what to do yet.

"I should get a place." I spoke, leaning on the counter as she hung up from ordering pizza.

"An apartment?"She asks, hopping onto the counter.

"Yeah, I'm sorta homeless." I nodded.

"Well it's not like you actually need one. We're always traveling." She shook her head.

"Which is great, but it's be nice to have a home, somewhere to go to when we do have time." I shrug.

"Well you have plenty of time, and you're always welcome here. It gets kinda lonely." She smiled.

"Thanks- speaking of lonely... have you talked to your little boy toy?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Aiden?" She asks. "He told me he wanted to see me while I was here." She shrugged.

"You guys haven't made anything official?" I furrowed my eyebrows, pulling my vibrating phone from my back pocket.

"No, I don't think either of us feel that way." She shook her head.

"Oh," I unlocked it and opened my Twitter seeing the usual. I favorited and retweeted a few that stood out to me, like a few drawings and longer tweets. I replied to Rylee's tweet about missing us girls, and last I found one shocked me.

Harry_Styles: very nice radio interview CelineReid and thanks, but I'm sure you could have pulled it off as well.

"Wow." I blushed.

"Hm?" Mimi hummed, putting her phone down and looking at me. I turned my phone to her and let her read it.

"No way." She breathed. "Wow, is he flirting..?" It was her turn to raise her eyebrows.

"Last night when I met him I told him Aspen was a fan and he replied with 'And your not?'" I tried mocking his English accent.

"Oh my gosh, get some Styles. I approve." She nodded, smacking my raised hand.

"How do you think Aspen would feel?" I shook my head.

"She's into Niall." She shrugs. I took my phone back and tried t come up with a professional, yet funny response.

CelineReid: Harry_Styles Thanks so much, Curly but your fans wouldn't allow it.

Naomi and I spent the rest of the night, eating Oreo's, pizza, and thanks to me, beer.

I woke up to Naomi's alarm for 9:30am. All of us but Rylee liked to sleep in. I yawned, and sat up from the couch, where we knocked out. I got up and drug my bag with me to her front bathroom. I changed into some spandex capris, a sports bra and a thin dri fit sweater. I took my phone from the charger and plugged my head phones in.

"Going for a run?" Naomi yawned from her kitchen with a mug in hand.

"I'll be back by ten." I nodded.

"Be careful." She called as I walked out of the door, turning to the stairs. I made my way down the five flights and started my music. Sam Smith started me out as I was out of the building and jogging off of the property of the building. I crossed the street, gradually getting farther into the dry city air than the salty sea air. I turned into a park, seeing a trail, and went through it, though it was pretty short and took me about seven minutes, it was something. Making my way back I noticed a lot more people.

New York was one of my favorite places to visit, as long as we weren't in the big cities for long. Since Huntington is about a half hour from the nearest big city there weren't nearly as much photographers here. I got my picture taken from one person, during this run, which I'm always grateful for.

"I'm back!" I shouted, closing the door.

"I made breakfast." Her voice came from the back of the hall.

"Mm, thank you." I called, and sat my phone down. I made myself a plate. Eggs, oatmeal with fruit and toast. After eating she still wasn't out so I decided to shower. I tied my hair in a towel and put my undergarments on and walked out to ask Mimi what she was wearing. I stopped in the hall, hearing her voice. "Mimi." I spoke, before walking out.

"Celine, this-" She stopped, seeing me naked. I stepped back seeing a man standing in front of her.

"Sorry I wasn't expecting...anyone." I muttered.

"There should be a robe hanging up in the front bathroom." She chuckled. I shook my head and went back in, tugging it off of the door.

"Sorry." I whispered, walking back in.

"This is Aiden, Aiden, this is Celine." She introduced.

"Hi, you can call me Lina." I shook his hand.

"Lina, it's nice to finally meet you." He nodded.

"You too." I grinned.

"I hope you don't mind, Naomi invited me to the show tonight..." He spoke, looking between us.

"Oh of course not, the more the merrier."

"You must be the one from Texas?" He chuckled. I pursed my lips as if hiding my barely noticeable accent.

"Yes." I nodded. I turned to Naomi. "What are you wearing tonight?"

"Excuse us. Make yourself at home." She said, letting me follow her back to her bedroom. "So I have this dress that I've been wanting to wear... it's too casual for everything I've been up to." She said, pushing her door open. She had black dress laid over her bed.

"Can I borrow a dress?" I ask, flipping hers over to look at the lacey back.

"Yeah, they're all hanging up." She took the dress and walked out of her room. I stepped into her closet, looking at all the color coordinated material. I thought back to my couple dufles, and the pathetic dresser I had in my moms coat closet back home. I pushed through the colors, and blacks, and found a white dress, fitted around the bust and fell loose around the waist. I pulled it out and went to show Mimi.

"What do you think-"

"Oh do you want that?" She raised her eyebrows.

"Should I take that as a no?" I frowned, watching her pull her hands out of Aidens.

"No, no. I love that, but I cannot where white." She shook her head.

"I think it'll look nice." Aiden gave me a smile. I returned it as a thanks.

"Yeah, do you want some heels?" Mimi questions, looking at the dress.

"God, no. My feet still hurt from last night." I shook my head, pouting, making them both chuckle.

"So, how is the fast life treating you girls?" Aiden looked between the two of us.

"It's nice to have a break..." I shrug, looking to Mimi.

"Yeah, but it isn't bad, we just get busy a lot." Naomi glanced at the floor, for a moment.

"I-uh... I'm gonna get dressed." I clear my throat, and excuse myself.