Jordan
Louis and I walked into Nandos still hand in hand, this time our fingers entwined. I smiled and sat down at a table seeing a paparazzi out of the corner of my eye. Game on.
"Louis, one of theme are here." I said
He smirked, "Good!"
I smiled and kissed his cheek, "Goodluck." I whisper.
He grabbed my hand over the table and whispered back, "You Too."
We ordered and I stole a kiss on the cheek every once in a while and laughing whenever he said something 'Funny'. But honestly I'm pretty sure we were both nervous as hell.
The paparazzi dude finally left and me and Louis ended up leaving soon. We walked back still hand in hand just in case the paps were hiding. We made it home around 11 at night and the first thing we see is Liam and Niall doing handstands, Alaina technically strangling Harry and Zayn just sitting there with a amused look on his face.
I sighed and walked over to the couch. I turned on the IHome and put on the most annoying song ever, Friday by Rebecca Black.
Their heads snapped towards me.
I smirked, "Now you're all going to do exactly what I say of stuff's going down." They nodded and stayed frozen.
"Alaina, get off Harry." I said as she did her command, "Harry get up." I continued.
"And fiannaly, stand in a straight line." I said. They all went over and stood there before I grabbed a can of silly string that we haven't used and sprayed them with it, soon having it turn into a silly string fight.
"What the bloody hell is going on here." A voice said. We all froze and turned around. There stood Simon Cowell.
