"So today is the big show!" Phil barges into my room, with a huge smile on his face.
I slowly sit up, stretching my arms and then rubbing my eyes. I look over to my left, to check the time on my phone. It's five-thirty in the morning. I look at Phil and groan.
I guess I'm going to need to get used to waking up this early. It's not like I went to bed late. When we came back from the rehearsals yesterday, I went directly to bed, without any dinner. I was super tired.
"Why so early?" I fall back down to my pillow.
"Well we need to get you prepared to look like Louis and do final touches on the luggage, since you are leaving tonight, after the show to the next destination. Plus you have rehearsals all afternoon." Phil explains.
More rehearsals?
He takes a hold of my blankets and throws them off my body, making me really cold. What's up with everyone doing that!?
"So, get up! Eat breakfast!" He walks out of the room and I sigh.
I get up from bed and take my phone, stretching once again. I walk out of my room and down the stairs.
Harlow spots me and gives me a hug. I hug him back, wanting to sleep in his arms.
"Good morning love! Slept well?" He asks. I only moan a, "no." As he laughs at my sleepy figure.
We walk to the kitchen together and everyone's sitting at the table, eating what looks like pancakes. I suddenly wake up, looking at the deliciously good looking food. I look over at Kevan who is scarfing down his food. Another plate of pancakes make it's way to the table, and I see it's Phil.
He's cooking!?
"Since when do you cook?" I ask baffled and sit down next to Evelia who smiles brightly at me.
"I can cook! I've never done it in this house, but I have cooked before." He continues to make more pancakes.
So all those times I asked him to make food, and he told me he couldn't, he was lying? What a lazy bum. I shrug it off, looking at my phone. I have a text from Noah. I smile and press the message.
Harry:
Good morning !!! :) I'll see you later! I miss you.
Me:
Morning to you too! I can't wait to see you! Miss you too
"So you excited?" Jay asks me, with a huge smile. I look up from my phone and place it on the table.
"Yeah I'm so excited! It's going to be so much fun." Phil puts a final plate of pancakes on the table and sits next to me. I take a pancake, eager to take a bite.
"Oh! Louis is going to drop by in an hour." Phil suddenly tells me. I quickly turn to look at him in surprise.
Did I hear him correctly? Louis is coming here? To see me?
Why?
"Really?"
"Yeah. He just wants to see how you look and everything." I never thought that he'd want to see me, or let alone be able to come see me. I look down at my food and eat my pancakes.
When I finish, we all go downstairs, while Phil does the dishes. We make sure everything is packed and ready for the tour.
Basically my styling team will be coming with us in the plane, and will travel in another bus when we travel by tour bus. They will keep communication with me every day. That's what Dan explained to them yesterday.
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Impersonating Mr. Tomlinson (Fan Fiction Edition)
FanficThis story is a fan fiction version of Impersonating Mr. Everton which is now available to purchase worldwide. Louis Tomlinson, is in one of the most famous pop bands in the world. His band mates Harry Styles, Niall Horan and Liam Payne, or known as...