Chapter 11: Interview with a Girlfriend

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The next day we all got a nice visit. I was in my room when I heard a commotion in the hallway. I got up and opened the door to see Harry and Niall hugging different girls. Harry caught me looking and his smile got even bigger.

"Bunny get over here. I want you to meet someone." I slowly walk to him.

"This is my girlfriend Rosie." I hold my hand out to the cute brunette in a strapless white dress but she wraps her arms around me and gives me a bear hug instead. Well then, okay.

"Hi Lydia! Harry has told me so much about you! I feel like we're already best friends."

"Well I wish I could say the same but it seems Harry has been keeping you all to himself. Which I don't blame him, you are beautiful."

"Oh my. Why thank you. You are such a smooth talker." She laughs, still holding me at arm's length.

"I try." I look at Harry and roll my eyes playfully at the ridiculous smile plastered across his face. It's so obvious he wanted my approval of his girl.

"And Lydia, this is my girlfriend Brooke." Niall says, gesturing to the girl with strawberry blonde hair. She's gorgeous.

"It's a pleasure to make your aquaintence." She shakes my hand and gives me a bright smile. I give Niall a thumbs up when she's not looking and that makes him smile like an idiot.

"Alright so now that we've all met I think it's only proper that we have a girls day out." Rosie says clapping her hands together and jumping up and down.

"But babe, you just got here." Harry whines, pouting.

"Yeah, but I have to pick out something nice for tonight, dear." She says seductively, giving him a sweet kiss.

"Damn. Here's my card; buy whatever you want."

"Eww keep it in your pants Harold." I say, grimacing.

"I can't when this one's around." Harry says, grabbing Rosie and kissing her. Brooke and Niall giggle when I start making gagging noises.

"Let's go girls!" Rosie says, grabbing our arms and heading towards the nearest exit.

Shopping with the girls is actually quite fun. Rosie is extremely bubbly and outgoing, whereas Brooke is more introverted and sassy. I find myself laughing with Brooke as Rosie tries on outfit after outfit and pretends to be on a catwalk. These girls are a lot of fun.

As we shop we run into some fans. The fans are nice. A little fanatic and obsessed but still nice. I am still shocked when they ask me to take pictures with them. I am just an "assistant". But they are always excited and I can't say no. I started to gain a lot of followers on twitter since I joined the band on tour. It's a bit overwhelming but nothing I can't handle. Rosie, Brooke and I all take silly pictures with the fans, which they all appreciate, and grab some of their twitter names with promises that the boys will follow them. Then we all go out for lunch and talk about mindless things.

"So Lydia. I have to ask. How is Zayn in bed?" Rosie asks with a sly smile. I choke a little bit on my sweet tea, not expecting such a personal question.

"Rosie!" Brooke says blushing slightly.

"What?? Oh c'mon you were thinking it too." Rosie says taking a bite of her chicken. I finally regain my composure and smile at Rosie.

"He's actually really good. Nice and rough. Likes to show me who's the boss, well in bed that is. How's pony boy?" I say. Brooke's mouth hangs open. I guess she's surprised that I actually answered the question.

"Haha pony boy? I'm gonna start calling him that. Harry likes to take it slow. Let me feel everything and God the things he can do with those long fingers." A shudder runs through her body and I can't help but crack up laughing.

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