The Gathering

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When we arrive all of the students are walking around listening to the information being given about particular subjects by people standing behind stalls. "We'll catch up to you guys later. We're going to go look at these stalls." I say and pull Jessa off to the left. "Harry kissed me on the cheek!" I squeal. "Seriously? I knew you guys liked eachother." She says smugly. We laugh and go towards a cooking stall. The guys standing at the stall introduce themseles as Jack and Finn. They are obviously twins. "Hey guys. Want to sign up for cookery class?" They ask. "Yeah sure." I say and sign my name. Jessa decides not to and we move on. We go towards an art stall. We both sign our names.

A million stalls later I have signed up for cooking, badminton, french, art, veterinary, teaching, writing class and many more. We make our way to the last stall. "Hiya. Want to sign up for music?" A group of goodlooking guys ask. We both sign. "What's your name?" One of the guys ask while Jessa is busy chatting to another guy. "I'm Niamh Young." I say. "Cool. I'm Niall Horan. You're Irish yeah?" He asks. I nod my head. "Same. This is Zayn Malik, Liam Payne, Louis Tomlinson, Nikki Manage and Demi Lovato." He says pointing to each person. Nikki, who is caked in extreme amounts of make up, glares at me. Demi smiles and gives me a hug. "Nice to meet you. I'm Demi. As Niall already said. What age are you?" She asks. "Thirteen." I smile. "Cool. I'm Fifteen. I have to go but here's my number. Call me later because I need a new friend...that isn't a guy.." She says with a laugh. Niall places his hand on his heart. "Offended." He says and pretends to be hurt. "Sorry Niall." She laughs and hugs him. "Well I have to go. See you later." She says and walks away. "Hi" Nikki says awkwardly. "Hey." I say. "I'm Nikki." She says in an obnoxious voice. "Niall told me earlier. I'm Niamh." I say politely. "Yeah." She says and turns her back to me. I don't like her already. "Sorry...She's a bit of a bitch." Niall says with a laugh. "No need to apologise. So I'm guessing you're doing music yeah?" I ask. "Yeah. I am. I play guitar and sing." He informs me. "Same. Well I can't really sing but I like to." I laugh. "You can't be that bad. Let me hear you." I shake my head immediately. "Please? Maybe another time. I'll catch you singing some time." He laughs. "Good luck with that. I'm going to head back to my cabin. I'm 216. You can call by anytime." I offer. "Will do. I'm the green area. Number 300. See you around." He says and I walk back to Jessa. "Hey. I'm going to head back. I think Harry and Ed have left already." I tell her. "Oh yeah. Same. This is Zayn and Perrie." She says and points to a girl with blonde hair and a pretty smile. "Hiya. I'm Perrie." She waves. "I'm Zayn." The boy say with a Bradford accent. "I'm Niamh. I'll se you guys later." I wave and Jessa and I go back to our cabins.

There is a large truck pulled up outside. 'Stonewall furniture' is printed on the side. "Our stuff must be here already." Jessa exclaims excitedly. I walk over to the man in a high-vis jacket. "Hi. Are you Jessa Wood or Niamh Young?" He asks as he reads the names from the clipboard. "I'm Niamh." I reply. "Your stuff is in the truck. If you unlock your door we will move it in for you." He offers. "Yes. Thank you." I say and move to open my door. The man begins bringing the heavy furniture into my cabin. Harry comes out and offers the man some help. The man gladly accepts and within ten minutes both Jessa and I have our furniture. "Thanks son." The man says to Harry. He waves goodbye and moves on to deliver the rest of his goods. "Hello Niamh." He says and walks into my cabin after me. "Hey Harry." We walk into my cabin and start taking the protective plastic off the furniture. "You like mint green?" Harry asks with a smirk. "Yes. Why?" I ask suspiciously. "Eh...I kinda bought a green couch too." He laughs. "You have good taste in colours but there is a difference between mint green and normal green." I point out. "Picky are we?" he laughs. "Shut up Styles." I laugh and slap his arm playfully. "Since when do you know my surname Ms.Young?" "Since when do you call me Ms.Young? Now I'm going to go down to town to get some groceries. Are you coming with me?" I ask. "I sure am." He replies and we walk to my car.

We walk into the supermarket. It is larger than it seems from the outside. I take a trolley and push it around and throw various items in such as fruit, vegetables, porridge oats, milk, bread, butter, eggs, potatoes, chicken, baking ingredients, popcorn and some random objects. I look over at harry who is throwing all kinds of sweets and crisps into his trolley. "What are you going to eat for breakfast?" I ask. "Biscuits." I sigh. "Nope. That's not good for you." He smirks. "What?" I ask suspiciously. "I'll just have to come over to your cabin for breakfast." Is he being serious? "Can't I? Please? I know you love me enough to feed me." He chuckles. "Fine."

We pay for our goods and drive back home. I go to Harry's to collect Lily. "See you in the morning babe." He says as I shut the door behind me. He's so cheeky yet charming in a way. "Now Lily. Did you have fun with Dusty? Here I am talking to my cat." I sigh. I get changed into my pajamas and get into my new mint green coloured bed. Lily curls up next to me and I fall fast asleep.

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