I never said I could sing

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Cassie’s POV

Those two are so cute. But Zayn and I are just off the charts, so, they are like no match for us. And Stef and Louis... I peered over at them. Stef was sitting on Louis’ lap and they were laughing as they pulled faces at each other. “Hey, Sarah. You remember doing your gay face in year seven. I have a photo of that still somewhere.” Stef called to Sarah.

“Don’t tell me you still have it?” Sarah blushed as she brought the hot chocolate over to the table.

Stef nodded while the rest of us looked confused. “Never mind.” Stef laughed and shook her head.

“Did you make me one?” Harry asked as Sarah handed a the mugs to each of us girls.

“Were you here when I asked?” Sarah shot back.

He frowned. “Are you girls ever going to be nice to me?”

“I never said I wan’t going to make you one. Here, you can have mine.” Sarah handed him her’s, and got back up to make another one.

Zayn was sitting right next to me. It was almost natural as his hand slipped into mine. I smiled at myself as we sat and watched a little bit of Mean girls. Sarah came and sat down in the only available seat; next to Josh. I still didn’t get them. It was like an on-again-off-again relationship. But it wasn’t really my business.

“Oh hey, what time’s the concert?” I asked looking at Zayn.

“The concert’s going late tonight. But it’s only a short one. From nine to eleven thirty.” And you might wanna rug up a bit.” He glanced over at Sarah, who was only in a singlet and shorts. She shrugged.

 “Cool, it’s only like six at the moment. Wait. How’d it get that late that fast?” I asked glancing up at the clock. “I need to start getting ready.” I drank the rest of my hot chocolate and left my mug in the sink.

I showered and looked through my clothes. Nothing that I had packed said ‘concert’ now that we actually had to go to one. I peeked out into the hallway and called out to Stef. “Pst! Stef.” I hissed. “What are you wearing to the concert?”

She shrugged and went into her room. “I think I’ll wear my converse, jeans a jacket and a top that’s like, the center piece of the outfit.” Stef explained as she came out holding her jacket and jeans. I nodded and shut the door.

I pulled out my dream catcher singlet, red college jacket and skinny jeans. I pulled out my black converse from the bottom of my suitcase and looked over my outfit. Comfy, suitable and warm. Perfect. I went into the bathroom and I put it up in a messy bun and smiled. Second concert in a month. How lucky are we?

Stef’s POV

I went into my room and began to change into my concert outfit. I took out my cloud patterned top and put it on. I got myself ready and looked in the mirror. ‘Louis Tomlinson is my boyfriend, I have met the boy band, and now we’re in England, going out in two hours with them. We haven’t even been on our first date. How ridiculous is that? But Louis’ my boyfriend. I am the luckiest girl in the world.’

I came back out and sat down on the couch next to Louis. Sarah was still sitting there in her shorts and singlet. “You gonna get ready?” I asked.

She nodded and got up off the couch. She hummed to herself as she walked up the hallway to her room. Sometimes she was random and weird, others silent and serious.

Niall got up and started cooking dinner. When I offered to help he denied it so I sat back down. “I heard that today, Sarah got a little bit of publicity. Did I hear right?” Louis asked me.

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