I smiled and followed her along to the shirts that she has come with. She showed me her options and ended up with her I
It didn't take us long to get ourselves ready. By the time we was done it was only 11:30.
'Wanna go and grab some lunch?' I asked Gracie as we made our way downstairs.
'Yes! I am staving!' She said as she ran up to our dad giving him another hug.
'I guess you guys need some money?' My dad asked and chuckled as he put his hand into his pocket and handing me a 20 pound note. 'That should be enough shouldn't it?'
'Yup.' I said popping the 'P.' He put Gracie down and she ran for the door. 'Bye daddy!' She yelled i followed behind her after saying goodbye to my dad. Gracie and I started to walk down the road before it came to me. Where are we going? 'Grac where are we going?'
'Nandooooooos!' She answered dragging out the O's.
I shook my head laughing she aways wants to go there. Everytime she convinces herself that she will see her 'Husband' there. I thought it was cute but I always knew that the chances of meeting any of the members from One Direction would be near to impossible. It wasn't long until we had walked up to the front of my sisters favourite reastaurant. Okay I admit. They do have the best peri-perri chicken ever!
'Hello, welcome to Nando's! How many?' The perky waitress asked us with a cheeky smile that anyone could see through.
'Only two.' I said back with a smile as she grabbed the menu's and lead us towards our seats towards the back of the restaurant. We sat down and ordered our drinks. It wasn't long until Gracie was telling me about her idols One Direction.
After we had finnished our lunch it was almost 12:30. We had spent an hour eating, goofing off and talking about One Direction. Gracies goal was by the time we had our luch that she would have got me to remember all their names.
We walked back to our house and dad greeted us with a smile. By the time Gracie had pulled me into her 1D infested bedroom it was 12:45. Only a few hours until my little sisters biggest dream comes to reality. As soon as we stepped into her room she started asking me questions, yet again i had to tell her to slow down.
'Okay, what is his name?' She said as she walked over to the curly haired boy.
'Errrmmm, Harry Styles?' I said unsure if I was correct.
'Yes! You know my husband's name!' She told me jumping up and down in excitement. My little sister has officialy gone mad!
