Skinny Love.

Stupid Boys.

Fast forward an hour and we're sitting on a plane to Australia. Luckily, I'm not bored since I got put in between Harry and Louis. Well, Louis has been asleep since we took off, so I pretty much have just Harry.

or, as my friends call him, hottie lamottie with a swimmers body.

oh how I love Hannah Montana <3

Anyways.

I was playing a game on my iPad while Harry was scrolling through twitter or something, I dunno.

All of a sudden, I felt a hand touch my leg and it made me lose. I ripped my beats off of my head and turned to face Harry who was still scrolling on his phone.

"You made me die," I said with a pouty face.

"What ever do you mean, Riley?" He asked, innocently.

"You grabbed my thigh. I know it was you, Styles."

"Oh I'm so scared. You called me by my last name," he said before laughing.

"I will get revenge. Don't think I won't."

I put my beats back on and unpaused my music and restarted my game. I got to the part I was at before I lost and was about to get past it when my thigh got grabbed again.

"I will kill you, Harry. Don't think I'd hesitate to either."

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We got assigned roommates when we got to the hotel, and I was with Niall. Good, he's adorable and tolerable.

We got situated in our rooms and were told to get ready to go out to dinner tonight. I decided to ditch the snapbacks and vans for a night and I put on a nice tank top and a skirt [http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=97870706].

let me tell you, it's a rare occasion for me to wear skirts and I'm not lady like at all, so I have to remember to wear spandex so I don't flash someone by accident.

I walk out of the bathroom with my tank top and spandex on because I didn't want to wrinkle my skirt. Totally disregarding the fact that for some reason all of the boys were in my room, I continued digging through my suitcases for my shoes.

"I think I speak for everyone when I say we're jealous of you."

I scoffed. "Pervs." I said to myself.

I walked back into the bathroom to finish getting ready and I plugged my iPhone into the dock to play music. I chose Rockstar by Hannah Montana and blasted it.

It was just my luck that after Hannah Montana, Scream by Usher came on.

I see you over there so hypnotic, thinkin' bout what I'd do to that body

I'd get you like ooh baby baby, ooh baby baby, ah-ooh baby baby, ooh baby baby

Got no drink in my hand but I'm wasted, getting drunk of the thought of you naked

I'd get you like ooh baby baby, ooh baby baby, ah-ooh baby baby, ooh baby baby

I was waiting for the comment to come about me screaming someones name tonight or something.

"This song'll be playing when I fuck her brains out."

I swear to god Harry.

"Harry if I hear one more perverted comment come from your mouth tonight I will rip your balls off and shove them down your throat."

I stepped out of the room to see all of the boys with scared, no, terrified looks on their faces.

"That one wasn't me!"