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Kassy was beautiful. When I laid my eyes on her she looked like an angel. She had glowing black hair, brown eyes, and an amazing smile that my eyes couldn't move from.

I finally got up and stopped staring at her and went to talk to her but she was talking to Harry,  when saw me he could see it in my eyes that I wanted to talk to her so he made an excuse and walked away.

When I came to talk to her she had this expression that asked me what I'd been doing for the last few minutes, well I had an answer."Why were you sitting there like that, staring at me?"she asked.

The answer so wonderfully thought in my head didn't come out, so I ended up saying something stupid. "Uh.... I was observing you to see if I could be your friend or not." I lied. We sat down and started to talk about what we liked to do and then her sister called and said it was time to go home. When she was gone I was silent until we got to the hotel.

I couldn't stop thinking of her.

Even when I slept I had this dream of her.

I was in the church and she was a few feet away from me on her knees. She looked and sounded like she was praying. If I had heard her right she was praying about me! I tried to run to her and reach out to her but she didn't even acknowledge me.

I kept trying to run to her but I couldn't. I kept on trying but it was no use. Anything and everything I tried wouldn't work.

When I started to move I woke up to the sound of arguing. It was the lads they were arguing again. I wondered if they were arguing about the same thing as they had yesterday when Kassy and her family had come backstage.

I eavesdropped a little and it sounded like they were arguing over a girl. But when I got closer I found out that they were arguing about Kassy. For some reason that got my blood boiling. They had not right on her nor did they own her so why were they arguing over her as if she was an object.

Red faced and angry I finally yelled at them to stop it.

They turned to look at me with confusion clouded in their eyes. "What?" Zayn asked with a tune of grumpiness, kinda like how Harry was yesterday.

"Stop arguing over Kassy. She's not an object that you can argue over. So just stop it." I replied with gritted teeth.

I didn't say anything during breakfast and no one tried to make me. But then after breakfast I decided to reveal what was stuck in my head all of last night but before I could the lads all said, "We should meet up with Saundra!" at the same time.

Well if they'd finished their confessing then I guess it was my turn.

"I think they're some type of connection between Kassy and I. I just- I don't know. She was in my dream last night"

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