Meanwhile| HS

five

Opal
July 7, 2015

Today is the day I leave start getting ready for tour with the boys. Liam and I have been hanging out a lot. Niall has even tagged along a few times but now it's time for me to back my bags and be live with these boys, mainly Harry-the cocky bastard- for the next two years.

I was permitted to bring along one stylist and I obviously choose Mae. We've become close over these last few weeks. I've never had many friends so its quite thrilling to know that I now have three.

Two days. Just two days until the next two years with Harry. To be honest, he's really sweet and dorky but... I'm not quite sure what it actually is. Maybe it's the fact that I'm super into his band mate-

My thoughts were interrupted when someone tapped my shoulder. I looked up and my eyes met Harry's.

Yeah that's right. They made me ride with my new boyfriend on the first day. They made us go on a few "dates". Nothing special just coffee once and we ate McDonald's another time in his car.

"Come on, we're at the hotel." He said climbing out and holding out his hand for me to grab. I took a hold of his hand as he pulled me from the cab and moved his hand to my lower back.

"Wow, you're a pro at this. How many paps and fans do you really think are gonna see us in a hotel lobby." I asked.

"More than you think, princess." He whispered into my ear as he removed his arm from my waist to check us in.

All of our rooms were on the same floor yet none of us shared, that is unless we wanted too.

After checking us in Harry walked me to my room.

"Rest up. It's gonna be quite the day tomorrow. He said. I nodded and closed my room door.

8:43 p.m.

Okay I can shower, get ready for bed, and read a bit.

I walked into the bathroom stripping from my clothes and ran a hot shower. After scrubbing myself clean and putting on lotion. Afterwards I went into my suitcase for some some nightwear.

The stylists team supplied every article of my clothing so I had pretty much no clue what my pajamas would look like.

Not that it would matter no ones gonna see them.

I pulled out all one of my suitcases and looked throgh for my pajamas. After failed attempts of locating my pajamas in either suitcase, or a head scarf-go figure- I rang Mae.

"Come on Mae don't let me down." I mumbled at the third ring.

"Hello." She said.

"Mae, where are my pajamas? All I see is underwear, skinny jeans, and dresses. I say.

"Did you see the grey robed set?" She asked.

"Mae those aren't pajamas..or are they?" I asked holding up the top..if I could call it that.

"Yes, they are." She said giggling. "Now get some rest. Tomorrow we have things to discuss." She said hanging up.

I squinted at the nightwear and shrugged putting them on. Looking into a mirror.

Okay.. Mareco maybe losing that bit of tummy did do me good. I was happy with my previous weight and I don't plan to lose anymore even though I didn't meet his goal. I liked this my curves we're more defined and my legs were more toned and my ass!

My ass was goals! And I was the goals for once. Me, goals!

But were still left with the 'no scarf situation'. I rolled my eyes put my hair into a bun and hoped for the best.