Chapter 1.

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• One : Summer festivities •

August 28th 2017;

"Get on!" I laugh, bending forward for Perrie to jump on my back. Danielle is nearly on the ground in front of us, hysterically laughing at Perrie's awkward attempts of getting on my back. This is our eleventh attempt. Ten of those were Perrie's fault, whilst one was mine for not being able to contain my own laughter any longer. I had to squat down and compose myself just so I wouldn't wet myself from laughing so hard. I mean, how hard is it for someone to get a piggy back off someone?

She jumps up, wrapping her arms around my neck, and thankfully this time I'm able to grab her legs in my hands, hoisting her up onto my back.

Success.

Danielle tries to contain herself as she stands up straight, holding my phone up to snap a picture of Perrie and I. All of this just for a picture. We're all dressed up nicely for the British Summertime festival, so we're literally snapping pictures left, right and centre. Well, only since the boys left around twenty minutes ago to go and get us all drinks.

Her Outfit:✨

Once Perrie gets down again, the three of us crowd around my phone, all staring at the picture and laughing at the outcome

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Once Perrie gets down again, the three of us crowd around my phone, all staring at the picture and laughing at the outcome. To say we had so many failed attempts, I seriously love this picture.

"What are you three doing?" A voice startles us, causing Danielle to drop my phone onto the grass. I glare at her, bending down to pick it up quickly as she grins, sheepishly.

I hold my phone in front of the three boys, showing them our masterpiece. They shake their heads, laughing at us, muttering something along the lines of us being immature.

"Take one of us," Niall says, handing Louis his phone. He smiles down at me, whilst I look curiously at him. "My shoulders?" I simply laugh, nodding at him.

He crouches down, allowing me to climb on his shoulders, his hands clutching mine in his as he slowly rises back to his feet. I look down at Perrie, a teasing look etched across my face.

"See how quickly I got up here? This is called trust. Trust I have for my lovely "boyfriend", knowing that he won't drop me. Why the hell couldn't you have been this easy?" She glares, shaking her head at me.

If you're wondering why I air quoted boyfriend, it's because Niall and I still have no labels. We both just agreed that if we were to refer to one another in a sentence, that we would refer to one another with a title as it made everything so much simpler. I mean, if I hadn't of said that there now, how was I going to refer to him in such a sarcastic manner?

Louis quickly snaps our photo, and soon after I'm back on the ground, standing with my girls whilst we wait for the next act to come on. Only three of seven acts have played so far, so we've still got a good few hours left to go until we'll be leaving this place to head off home.

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