Bubblegum Bitch (One Direction)

Niall the noble steed

Kendall's POV

I woke up. In my bed. In my room.

For a moment I grew excited because I thought I could teleport, but sadly I remembered last nights drama. That drama being the almighty asshole that is Jay. I can't believe that he's coming on tour, that I have to spend 3 hole months with him. 3 months with Jay made 3 months with One Direction seem like paradise. Speaking of One Direction, Louis came to my rescue last night. WTF right? My enemy turned out to be a really good listener - and my partner in crime.

He stayed waiting outside the door until midnight and I let him in, knowing that he wouldn't back down. I remember him holding me and I just broke down and told him everything. What Jay had done and how I thought I was over him when I clearly wasn't etc. Louis promised me that he'd help me get through this, I remember him carrying me here where I am now, in my room.

I wiped the sleep out of my eyes and sat up, you know that feeling you get when you just KNOW you've forgotten something but you don't know what? That's what I was feeling. I looked at the clock, 8:45, why was I up this early and why was my pink and blue suitcase in the corner of my room? Then I facepalmed, the tour was today. Seriously Kendall how stupid can you get?! I stretched out my arms 'till they clicked and then forced myself out of bed.

As the tour was today I expected everyone to be up and running about but as my bunny slippers set off echoes in my corridor I knew no one was up. I got to Terra's door, she's probably still asleep. Any good friend would knock quietly, but I'm not a good friend, I'm a best friend.

I kicked her door open and leapt into her room in a karate pose screaming

"HI-YAH!" Terra instantly shot up in bed with her fists clenched, her hair was sticking up and she had her angry face on. She looked like a gremlin.

"What the fuck Kendall!" She yelled throwing her hands in the air.

"I was just gonna ask what we were actually doing today so I could get dressed!" I yell back.

"That doesn't mean you get to go all dojo on meh!" She exaggerates folding her arms and sits there in a huff, we're both silent to see how long we can hold out. After another minute we look each other in the eye and burst out laughing, it was impossible for T to be mad at me for long. What can I say? I'm fabulous.

When we recover from our hysterics Terra gets up and goes over to the white dresser and starts to brush her blonde waves.

"Um well we leave at ten don't we? Soooo we're gonna unpack and then when we get to tomorrow's venue you, me and Anna are gonna be choreographed in time for tomorrow's show." She explains, cursing whenever she gets a knot stuck in her brush. I nod and start to think of possible outfit choices, casual sporty I think. We had to look decent because we were meeting lots of important people but since we were gonna focus on dance we couldn't dress in anything uncomfortable. Then I got it.

I sprinted out of the room, leaving Terra to scream at her hair and bolted into my room. I flung open the white doors of my walk-in wardrobe and ran to the back. I pulled out my blue Pineapple crop top and my plain black leggings. I shoved on my sky blue vans and pulled my pink Hollister hoodie over the top. Perfect.

Next was makeup, I settled on a pale coral pink theme. With rosy blusher, pale pink eyeshadow and pink lip gloss. Then I pulled my hair into a side fishtail plait and tied it with a pink hair ribbon. I checked the clock on my nightstand, 9:15, shit how did time go that fast? I quickly pop a cherry bubblegum in my mouth and grab the suitcase that Cara packed, then I freeze, Cara. I've barely seen her at all this week.

I leave my suitcase in the corridor and race to the top floor, Cara's floor. It was scattered with portfolios of her modelling pictures, I sighed, she got the good genes. With her straight naturally blonde hair and her dark eyebrows, she really was perfect.