20 Seconds [On Hold]

Chapter 1 - Here Come The Girls

Chapter 1 - Here Come The Girls
Riley's POV

I opened my eyes to my blaring alarm and groaned at the sight. I threw a spare pillow from the floor towards the annoying peace breaker and after a thump, the devil sound ceased. I sighed and turned over to my other side, when my door hit the wall from the sudden kick to it.

"Get up Star, it's today." Harry walked in, but I didn't care, I wanted to sleep.

"Go away." I groaned into my pillow.

"No. You have to get up. We need to get you breakfast, then drive to the room auditions in flipping London. This was your idea, come on." He grabbed the end of my duvet and yanked it off with one pull. It wasn't even my idea, who wants to get up with the Sun?!

"I hate you so much right now." I groaned and he pushed my hammock. Beds are too boring.

"You love me lil' sis." He said, and as I looked up at him, I saw the permanent smirk on his face.

"Go and shave. I need to change." I ran a hand down my face as I sat up.

"Nearly rhyming there Ry. Alright. Get changed, sort your hair out, and I'll see you downstairs." He said, turning on his heels and walking out.

Groaning, I got out of the hammock and went to the bathroom. After a quick shower, I ran back into my room in a long towel that reached my knees, then practically jumped into my room, shutting the door behind me. Being myself, I slipped on THE CARPET and stood in a crouch that would put Spider Man to shame.
I groaned before getting up and tip toeing to my closet on the fluffy carpet. Pulling one of the doors to the side, I swept my hand along the hangers and clothes before stopping at my lucky Star Wars top. Plucking it out hastily, I pulled it off of the hanger my mother forced it on and turning around, I spotted my damaged shorts on the back of my chair, with my black leggings under them. Sweeping both up, I went back to my closet and picked out my underwear before pulling my polo shirt that I used as pyjamas over my head and throwing it in my hammock, I was soon standing in my mismatched underwear. After my leggings were up, and my shorts were pulled over them, I pulled my top over my head and adjusted it to hide my stomach.

Closing the closet door, I picked up my comb, pulled out my hair from my bun, and brushed my chocolate brown hair out, leaving it to fall down my back in it's loose waves, before pulling a beanie over the top, securing it with some hair pins. I quickly tied my lucky leather bracelet on my wrist, and pulled out my make up. After some eyeliner and mascara, I used my lucky strawberry lip balm and took a deep breath, going over the lyrics, of my future, again.

"Ry! Are you ready?!" Harry shouted up the steps, making me snap out of my brief daze before flying down the stairs and landing next to him. "Wow, you seem really nervous." He chuckled, seeing the lucky top and bracelet, and the lip balm in my hand.

"It's important." I shrugged.

"I know. But you'll get through, don't worry about it." He smiled and threw an arm around my shoulders. He steered me into the kitchen, where mum was just finishing up some food.

"Morning Superstar." She smiled widely at me.

"Morning Mum."

"Nervous?"

"Very. More than when I first stepped out to busk." I admitted and she only smiled.

"You'll be fine." She nodded as I sat down and ate my breakfast of buttered toast and scrambled eggs.

"Do you remember all the lyrics?" She sat down opposite as Harry sat next to me and ate his own breakfast.

"All, yeah." I pushed the remainder of the toast in my mouth and stood up to put the plate in the sink.