Chapter 20
"Ali, wake up! Come on, we don't have much time!" Caitlyn yelled, shaking my shoulders. I groaned, and buried my face in my pillow.
"What's going on?"
"You'll find out! Come on, I picked an outfit for you."
"For what?"
"Just get out of bed!" She cried. I sighed and rolled out of bed, and simply stood near the window while Caitlyn ran around my room like a tornado. "Here, put this on." She ordered, shoving a white tank top and a pair of coral high waisted shorts into my hands and pushing me lightly towards the bathroom. I decided to cooperate, and threw it on quickly before coming back out.
"So what exactly am I wearing this for?"
"Less talking. Sit in front of the vanity." She instructed, and I followed her to the vanity and sat down. "Curls or straight hair?"
"You decide."
"Curls." She grinned, before turning on her curling wand. "Now, I'm not going to cake this make up on your face. I just want to do your eyes, and you can do everything else."
"All I do is mascara and powder. You can do whatever you want." I sighed. I know that giving Caitlyn free reign over my face isn't exactly the smartest thing to do, but I don't exactly care. She won't go too crazy.
"Yay! Thanks, Ali." She smiled, clapping her hands together and pulling a small bottle of foundation out of her bag. "Close your eyes." She said, digging around in her make-up bag. I followed her instructions and leaned my head back and closed my eyes, as she quickly curled my hair.
"What's this all about, anyways?"
"I can't tell you."
"Why not?" I asked, while she applied eyeshadow onto my eyelids.
"It's a surprise." She said, and I could hear the smirk in her voice. "Open your eyes?"
"Cait..." I sighed.
"You're going on a walk. A long walk, in Los Angeles. It's going to be sweet." She grinned. "Now it's 8:30, you're finished. Go brush your teeth and put on these. American size 7.5, right?" She asked, shoving a pair of black toms into my hands.
"How'd you know?"
"Lou has a talent for knowing measurements." She grinned, and then danced out of the room. I put the shoes on the floor and walked into the bathroom, and when I was done brushing my teeth my phone lit up with Lou's name.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Ali! Are you excited?"
"For what?"
"Cait didn't tell you?"
"She told me nothing." I laughed. Since Caitlyn had joined us for the LA leg of the tour, things had been a lot lighter; and happier. It's so nice to have a girl close to my age on tour, and Niall adores her. "I'm going on a walk. In a nice outfit and black toms. She did my hair and make-up."
"Perfect! I'm going to fill you in. You're going to spend the day out in the town. Now, a lot of thought went into this, so you'd better appreciate it. And take a picture together and post it on Instagram, so people stop being so damn suspicious."
"With who?" I asked. I heard Lou giggle quietly, and then a soft knock on my door interrupted my groaning. "Got to go."
"Have fun!" She giggled, and then hung up. I slid my phone into one of the pockets on my shorts, and walked over to my door.
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