Chapter 4~ Stressed Inside

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~Chapter 4~

It's getting close to Ten o'clock, and I am running around my house like a mad person trying to find my old iPhone, seeing as though my new one smashed yesterday, and I still haven't put on my wig yet! If Louis gets here and I haven't got my wig on I'm busted.

I continue looking for my phone, I have looked everywhere. Under my bed, in all the drawers in my house, in the kitchen, the bathroom, the study. Everywhere, I mean everywhere. I start to think where I last had it and it hits me!

Wait! The Lounge room! I run into to lounge room and start looking everywhere for it. "C'mon where are you?" I look under the chairs, And under the cushions. "There you are!" I have finally found it after 30 minutes running around the house. And when I mean running I mean running.

I look over at the clock. 30 minutes to go and Louis will be here. I'm dreading that moment. I really hope he didn't really look at the address that much yesterday when I was at the cafe. 30 minutes till I find out I guess. 30 minutes of tourcher.

I make my way upstairs to grab my bag which is in my room. I grab my blonde wig that was sitting on it and decide to put to on. I look down at the long blonde wig. "5 days with you stuck to my head. Great!" To be honest I don't know why I'm talking to a wig, I guess that's what happens when you have been living alone for quite some time.

I put the wig on making sure it won't come of or isn't showing any of my brown natural hair. I look into the mirror and take a deep breath. "5 days. That is all."

I grab my suitcase and pull it down the

stairs. I grab my phone which I had recently had just put on charge, so it had about 40% charge. Oh well It will last me about a day hopefully.

*ding dong*

The door bell rings and walk to the door. That will be Louis. I open the door and I was right.

"Hey Kell! Are you ready?" He smiles

"Yeah just let me grab my bag." I walk inside and grab the suitcase which is only a few meters away. "Ok ready."

I smile.

He hasn't noticed yet. Thank goodness. Breath, breath....

"Let's go then. Liam is in the car already. He insisted on coming with me to pick you up." He walked over to the car and Liam jumped out, grabbing my bag.

"Here let me take it." Liam Said.

I smile and release my hand from the bag handle. "Thankyou" .

Liam put my bag in the back and I hoped into the back seat of the car. The car is really flash I must say. Louis got into the drivers side and put on his seatbelt. "You can sit in the front if you want?" Louis says as he turned around to face me.

"It's fine. I happy sitting in here." I say and smile to show him I don't mind.

"I will sit with you." Liam says getting into the back next to me. I look at him and smile.

"We are heading to the studio. There is a bus waiting there to take us." Louis says concentrating on the road and traffic.

"Are we all going in the same bus?" I ask.

"Yeah." Liam answers.

We pull in to the studio and a bus is parked at the front. It very large for only 6 people. But who am I complaining.

"I will grab your bag." Louis insists and gets out of the car, getting out my bag.

I open the door and take a step out. I continue looking at the bus, taking in every feature and detail it has. It's incredible. I walk over to the bus following Liam. I'm greeted by the other boys as we walk onto the bus.

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