Chapter 26

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***KATS POV***

I'm woken up by someone planting kisses all over my face. It tickles a little bit so I giggle.

"Good morning Princess," I hear Niall say. I yawn and open my eyes. I see Niall's face right in front of mine. I give him a smile.

"Good morning Niall," I reach out and ruffle his hair.

"Liam said we have a movie premier to go to, so you need to get up," He smiles at me. "You get to see Molly again!" I can't help but grin again at the thought of my ever so cheeky stylist. Honestly, she would be perfect with Harry.

"Ok," I say. I sit up in bed and realize I'm still wearing my clothes from yesterday. I just shrug, peck Niall on the lips, and head to the bathroom to shower. I've never been one to sing in the showers, but I'm in a good mood today so I start singing "Starlight" by Taylor Swift. Quietly at first, and then it turns into how I was singing at the concert. I even put my hand up and act like I'm holding a microphone.

After my shower I just throw on some basic clothes. Nothing too fancy since Molly should have something planned out. Tomorrow our hectic schedule starts up again. This week off has been pretty insane. When I walk out, Niall scoops me up and scares the living daylights out of me. I think I may have bit him as well.

"Chill kid," He jokes. "I'm carrying you to breakfast!" I smell eggs and bacon and when Niall sets me down in the kitchen chair, he sets a big plate of the two items plus toast down in front of me.

"Thank you, Niall," I smile.

"Anything for you," He grins back. During breakfast, Niall tells me where we'll be going this week. And he says Krysta and I are welcomed back on stage. He says I can sing three songs if I'm up for it. And he says no one's allowed to bring bags or jackets and will be patted down before entering the arena.

"Three songs, you say?" I ask. "Yeah, I'll do it! Is that like, every night or just this next concert?"

"Every night," Niall says. "Like I said, if you're up for it. The fans love you,"

"I think I'll do it," I nod, stabbing a piece of egg and putting it in my mouth.

"Krysta has the offer too so," Niall adds.

"Awesome!" I exclaim. "I love singing with Krysta."

After breakfast, Molly and the other stylists arrive at the hotel and they get to work. The show is in just a couple of hours and I'm kind of mad no one told me days before. Then again... There was a lot of drama.

"So kid what have you been up to?" Molly asks as some men push in a clothing rack full of clothing and the bottom is stocked with bins.

"Well, here in the last couple days, Louis confessed his love to me, Krysta and Liam got something going on, Zayn and Harry are all alone still, Niall and I broke up after Louis kissed me annnnnnnd now we're back together," I say all in one big breath. Molly kind of stares at me, and blinks her eyes at me a couple times before bending down to grab the bin with the hair products in it.

"Sounds fun!" She exclaims, giving me a cheeky smile. Just like Harry I swear.

Time to do some match making.

"Hey... You're a lot like Harry," I begin. Molly looks up at me from opening her bin and she tucks her caramel brown hair behind her ear.

"Really?" She asks, pulling out a hairbrush and a blow dryer. "You need to go shower,"

"But would you ever consider going on a date with him?" I ask, standing up and taking the robe Molly is pushing at me.

"Shoooower." She says, grinning at me and pushing me back into the bathroom.

"But Molly it's just a simple que-"

Molly pulls the door closed and leaves me hanging. I sigh and go to turn on the shower. I wash my hair and my body and then I head back out to her. She's pulling out hair mousse and texturizing spray.

"Curly hair OK?" Molly asks. I nod my head and she grins. "Cop a squat kid." I sit down on the edge of the bed, still dripping wet, and Molly goes to work on my hair. "For your outfit I have a gorgeous dress ready for you. I'm sure you'll love it." I just nod my head again and feel myself get sleepy as the hot air blows on my back and across my shoulders as my hair dries.

By the time Molly's done with me, I think it's her best work on me yet! I step into the hallway to join the others. Immediately heads turn and jaws drop. I do my little model twirl and pose and I watch their faces.

"My god, you're so beautiful!" Krysta exclaims. I look up and down her outfit. And I'm jealous.

"No, you're the definition of beautiful!" I gesture to her dress. "Just look at you! Red is sexy on you!" Krysta blushes and I step up next to her to examine the boys. "Well don't you five look sexual," Liam grins at me but the others are still gaping at Krysta and I. Krysta snaps her fingers and they look up and get all embarrassed. They do look rather lovely. I can't help but reach out and touch all of their hair. Even Louis'. When I reach Niall he pulls me to his chest and gives me a big kiss. I hear someone make a little cringing noise and I look to see Louis turning away from us. I scoff and roll my eyes. His loss if he decides to be a big weirdo.

Paul ushers us out and we head to the event. I have no idea what its for, or what it is. But Niall says they're not even performing and we need to be there only fifteen minutes until we can escape to the after party. Sounds good to me. But the last award show I went to, there was trouble.

And trouble has it own way of finding things. ___________________________________________________

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