(Emily's POV)
A month had passed since Louis and I officially became a couple, and I couldn't be happier. My happiness just increases day by day, so don't blame me when you hear me saying I couldn't be happier! Of course there are always gonna be bad days, but since my medication's kicked in, I've only had 2 bad days so far. Tanya did say I'd get some bad days, but hopefully I wouldn't get too many.
Today, Louis and I, Liam and Dani, and the rest of the boys were going to a radio station for an interview. The boys had convinced Danielle and I to come along, and we reluctantly agreed. Louis had told me that it would be the perfect way to announce our relationship, since we hadn't done that yet. Why not?
What we hadn't told anyone else either, was that after that, Louis and I were gonna head to the recording studio so I could record a few demos. I'd accidentally told Louis that I wanted to sing, and he'd somehow forced me to sing, and then convinced me to record a few demos because he thought I was really good. Then he convinced me to show Simon Cowell, and I agreed, being the idiot I am, and now whenever I think about it, my stomach churns.
"Why are you just lying there?" Louis asked me, and I jumped from my daydream, causing him to burst out laughing.
"I'm just thinking about today," I said, kissing him on the forehead. "How long have you been awake?" I asked him with a smile.
"Not long actually. But we should get up, we need to leave soon, beautiful," he told me with a kiss, and we both bounded out of bed. I took the first shower and changed into a sleek cute dress
I went downstairs and took my medication, and made a cup of tea, and was greeted by Niall.
"Excited about today?" he asked with a smile, and proceeded to raid the fridge.
"Yeah, I'm just worried that your fans will hate on me more though," I told him softly, sipping my tea.
"Don't even worry about them, love. What they say doesn't mean anything, they're just jealous of your relationship with Lou, and of how gorgeous you are," he told me with a big smile, and I thanked him and pulled him into a hug.
"ZAYN, HURRY UP, WE'RE ALL WAITING FOR YOU!!" Harry screamed up the stairs twenty minutes later, as Zayn was making us late. He bounded down the stairs a moment later, and we hurried to the van.
"Sorry boys. Sorry gurlies," he said in his accent on the way, and we all burst out laughing. It was hard to stay annoyed at him.
We got to the radio station with about 10 minutes to spare, thank god, and we waited inside the booth with the presenter Timmy for StarFM. We got to know him a little bit before the interview began, and then the ladies knocked on the window, signalling it was our time.
"You're listening to StarFM, this is your host Timmy here, and today I'm joined by Britain's hottest boyband, One Direction!" he announced into the microphone and shot the boys a big smile.
"Hi!" they all shouted as loud as they could, causing Danielle and I to start laughing, fighting the urge to be loud. It wasn't supposed to be known we were there yet.
Timmy asked the boys all the usual questions, how are they, what are they doing, when are they going on tour, the usual. Then he smiled at them.
"And now the question that the girls of the UK are dying to know... Who's single, and who's not?" he asked them.
"I'm Zayn, and I'm single and ready to mingle," he said in his accent and started laughing.
"I'm Niall and I'm single and ready for a pringle," and everyone cracked up, including Danielle and I silently.
