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“It’s time to get up in the morning…” my alarm sung at 6.30am. I know what you’re thinking, why would I get up that early? Well, Harry and mum are taking me to meet the other boys today. I thought I’d make myself look presentable, because Niall Horan is still single ;) KIDDING! No, I need a shower and we have to be at Niall’s by 10am.
I walked downstairs at 9am, all ready for today. I went into the kitchen to make myself a cup of tea, and prepared my breakfast- Toast!
“You’re ready early.” Harry voiced when he walked into the kitchen.
“Yeah well… yolo!” I replied, grinning at him. He just laughed at me, walking past me to make his cuppa.
“Are you excited to meet the boys?” He asked, walking over to sit opposite me on the table. I just shrugged and carried on eating my toast.
“Where’s mum?” I asked Harry, seeing that it was already 9.30.
“She had to go to Japan early this morning on a job, and won’t be back for 3 weeks!” He told me, looking sad.
“Nice of her to say bye…” I replied awkwardly, annoyed with my mother. How dare she just go without telling me, or asking me if I want to go! We used to always go on the trips together, and now she has this new boyfriend, she just dumps me with him! Stupid bitch! Harry just shrugged, before telling me to get in the car.
We pulled up in Niall’s drive, and I was completely shocked at the house. Harry’s house is huge, but Niall has a normal sized house! It’s way prettier than Harry’s is! It’s white, and it has a little pond in the front garden. There are flower pots hung around the door, and it looks way more homely than Harry’s. I got out of the car and walked up to the door, knocking on it three times. I heard people shouting on the other side of the door, and looked at Harry awkwardly.
“They’re fighting about who gets to open the door and meet you first!” He grinned, shaking his head. The door finally opened, and it was Niall that answered it. Behind him Zayn, Louis and Liam were in a heap on the floor.
“Hey, you must be Jemima!” Niall beamed, grabbing my hand and pulling me through the door. I giggled agreeing, and stepped over the three boys on the floor.
“Get off the floor, you’re making the house look messy!” I told them, making Niall and Harry laugh. The other boys just groaned in response, so I took this opportunity to jump on the pile. They all groaned again as I landed on them and they stood up simultaneously, making me fall onto the floor.
“Hi Jemima!” Louis shouted, offering me his hand to help me up.
“Hey Lou, call me Jim yeah!” I replied, accepting his offer. He nodded, before running off into another room, chasing Harry. I rolled my eyes at their childishness!
“Hey I’m Liam, and that’s Zayn!” Liam told me, holding his hand out for me to shake. I just stared at his hand- I’m a hugger you see.
“I’m Jim!” I replied, hugging him. He stood awkwardly as I hugged him, obviously not expecting it.
“Come in to the studio room with us!” Zayn shouted, dragging me through.
We entered the room, and I gasped at how perfect it was. Obviously you had the studio, and the mixer and everything. But then there was a Piano, about 15 guitars on the wall, a drum-kit, a saxophone- you name it and it was there. I walked over to the black, shining piano and ran my fingers of the keys.
“Do you play?” Niall asked me suddenly, snapping me out of my trance. I sat down, and began to play. I didn’t even have to think about what I was doing, it just flowed out of my fingers. When I finished playing, I looked over at the boys who were all stood there with their mouths wide open.
“What? Was it bad?” I asked, feeling slightly embarrassed.
“No! It was fucking amazing!” Louis shouted, looking surprised. I blushed, and thanked him whilst Harry scowled at him for swearing around me.
“This room is like… my world, okay.” I told them, standing up and looking at everything. They all laughed at me, and started talking about how cute they found my fascination with the instruments and the studio.
“Do you sing?” Liam asked me when I walked into the booth.
“I don’t know. I’m okay at it I guess.” I shrugged, feeling the walls of the booth. They were burgundy leather, and had a cushiony sort of texture.
“You should record a cover of something!” Zayn suggested, looking on the laptop for a song for me to sing. I began to protest, before Harry spoke up.
“She should cover Fix You by Coldplay! I heard her singing it in her room the other day, and I think a studio version would be amazing!” He said, looking at me with pleading eyes. I finally agreed and we began to record.
We just finished listening to the fully recorded song, it took about 3 hours so we are going to Nandos for lunch. I like Nandos… because chicken is good! We sat down at our table, and I began to hum a random tune.
“What are you humming?” Liam asked, looking amused. I shrugged, looking at a menu.
“You don’t know what you’re humming?” Niall asked, just as amused as Liam.
“Nope, do you?” I replied, looking over at them behind my menu. All five of the boys nodded, and I figured it must be a One Direction song.
“You’re humming Magic you silly goose!” Harry chuckled, slapping my arm. I began to laugh obnoxiously, because Harry looked and sounded so very gay when he said that. His face began turning red, and my face was too- because I was laughing.
“I’m going to order now, what do you want?” Zayn asked, standing up. We all told him what we wanted, and stared talking about random things. The randomness carried on until the waitress came and took our plates away, and we were finishing our drinks.
“So what do you really think about Harry and your mum?” Louis asked, looking between me and Harry. I looked hesitantly at Harry, and he just nodded showing me that it’s okay to say what I really feel.
“I have mixed feelings. Like on one hand he’s a nice person, and makes mum happy- which is good! But then mum’s old enough to be his mum, and everyone takes the piss and judges me and my family for it too! But YOLO!” I said, trying not to hurt Harry’s feelings.
“Would you prefer him to be your boyfriend?” Zayn asked, just as I was finishing my drink. I sprayed my coke out of my mouth, completely surprised by the forwardness of his question.
“No, no, no, no, no! Eww!” I answered, why would someone say that to me? Ewwie! I honestly think of Harry as a brother, not a dad and I don’t feel like he has any authority over me! But eww- boyfriend? Maybe a few months ago when I didn’t actually know him I fancied him a bit, but that’s all! Jeez he’ll give me a heart attack!
“Hurtful!” Harry moaned, pouting at me.
“Good!” I answered, wanting to leave them all. For the remainder of the day, I spent most of my time with Niall in the studio room. He was showing me some of the songs off the new album, and teaching me how to play them. Niall’s a nice guy, he’s always been my favourite of them all- to be honest I think I have a little crush on him. Oh well, it’s just a crush!
