Imagine for Kat
**Kat's P.O.V**
"Kat! Kat? Katherine!" My eyes shot open and I fell off my bed, glaring at a now laughing Liam.
"Liam, what the hell?"
"Sorry, Kat, but we have that interview today, and it's time to get up," Liam called out to me, leaving the room. "By the way," Liam said, poking his hand back in the door. "Harry's cooking breakfast, El and Perrie will be here in ten minutes to do your hair, and Niall requested that you wear that lacey dress that goes with your eyes," he rattled off.
"Is that all?"
"I believe so. See you in twenty minutes, Kit-Kat!" Liam yelled back at me, running down the hall to the kitchen. I huffed. I don't like it when people call me Kit-Kat. It was just Kat. Not even an invisible Kit. Just Kat. Liam was an exception though. We had been best friends since primary school. He's the one that introduced me to my boyfriend, Niall, in the first place.
"Kat?" a female voice asked, knocking on the door.
"Yea?"
"It's us," Perrie said, opening the door to reveal her and Eleanor. Eleanor waved a curler in the hair.
"Hair time! Sit and stay still," she ordered. I shuffled over to the desk seat and relaxed while Eleanor curled my hair and Perrie did my makeup.
"You guys have done interviews before, right?" I asked nervously. This was my first interview with One Direction and the girlfriends. Needless to say, I was pretty nervous.
"Yeah. Don't worry, you'll me fine," Perrie assured, waving her hand like it was no big deal.
"Easy for you to say! You've done hundreds of interviews! What with being in Little Mix and being Zayn's girlfriend!" I retorted.
"Easy, Kat. Perrie's right. You'll do fine. Just don't give out personal information. At all. And try not to look nervous. If you think about how nervous you are, something's bound to go wrong," Eleanor explained as she finished my hair. I nodded and went to go change into the dress while El and Perrie did their makeup and hair. The two of them were already in their outfits.
"Ready?" I asked.
"Yeah. Wow, Kat! You look gorgeous!" Eleanor gushed, looking at my dress.
"Thanks. Niall's choice."
"Wow, who knew Niall had a fashion sense," Perrie commented.
The three of us went into the kitchen, grabbing plates of food as we entered. "Morning!" we chirped. Silence greeted us, and the three of us looked up to see the boys of One Direction slacked jawed and staring at us with open mouths.
"Close your mouths, boys, you'll catch flies," Eleanor said, kissing Louis as she walked by.
Zayn snapped out of his trance and pecked Perrie before stealing some bacon from her plate. Niall came over to me, holding a glass of orange juice. "Wow. Kat," he said, gazing at me with those perfect blue eyes. "You look beautiful. You look like a Princess."
"Fitting," I said, not breaking eye contact.
"Why?"
"Cuz I'm your Princess," I replied, kissing him swiftly as he gave me a one-arm hug.
**Interview**
The eight of us arrived at the interview building, and were greeted by a mob of about two hundred fans. Paul led us out of the van, signaling to keep close together and not let go of one another. Niall put his arm around my waist and tightened it, letting me know that he was going to keep me close the entire time. We made it through the mob, barely with our lives. Just kidding. Liam had a scratch on his arm from one fan's nails, but that was it.
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