Fifteen - 2-0?

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A R I A

I wake up at 4am, kind of around the time some of the boys were going to bed. They were probably just too excited. I mean I was extremely excited, but I fell asleep early somehow. I guess hanging out last night just kind of tired me down.

Anyways I get up before EVERYONE! For once...and have a nice long hot shower. I then get dressed in a new blue Sidemen tie dye shirt I got from Simon yesterday, some light blue ripped skinny jeans, and to top it off some royal blue adidas shoes. I look in the mirror for a hot minute, my wet crazy dark hair put up in a bun for the time being. This shirt is a little dull. I take a pair of scissors in the kitchen and cut the top a bit to turn it in a loose shoulder shirt. I look in the mirror with it on again and then like decide to cut it into a crop top because today is a big day and I want to look my best in front of the Sidemen fanbase and in front of our shared fanbase as well. I finally take one totally not last look in the mirror satisfied with the outfit part, but now worrying about my hair and makeup. I go to the bathroom and I run into Allie on her way to the kitchen.

"What in the world are you doing up so early?" I ask.

"I could ask you the same thing you weirdo." She replies and continues walking.

I shrug my shoulders at that and enter the bathroom taking my hair out and see how much of a mop it looks like. I begin to comb it, then brush it, then blow dry while combing and finally brushing it one more time. I look at this poofy mess and decide on continuing with this totally girly side of me choosing an outfit and decide on ribbon curls. I take out my curling iron and proceed to give my hair some texture. Proud of this, I decide to take a tiny bit from each side and put it into a bun on top of my head. I grab my makeup bag out of the mirror closet and put on some black liner and mascara.

Now ready I go and get breakfast and find Allie with a whole damn meal cooked. A beautiful omelet with warm toast and some sliced orange. But guess what. There was only enough for her.

"Don't even think about it, go pour peasant cereal for yourself and for Sophie and give it to her in bed." Allie says.

I sigh, "Ok, but only way I'm not stealing your breakfast is if you let me dress you today, pick your outfit, do your hair, etcetera."

"God damn it fine." She gives in after thinking about it. If it weren't for me this emo thing would show up to this event looking like a bum doing football tricks with a flat ball on the side to get money for alcohol or something. The way this girl smears her makeup as well.

I pour some lucky charms for Sophie and go to her room. She's sound asleep like a baby. I go and shake her a few times and she wakes up.

"Eat some cereal and get ready like supermodel ready. I'll be fixing up Allie." I say as she sits up and I hand her the cereal.

"Alright give me twenty and I'll be ready to help work on Allie." She says.

I nod and head back out grabbing myself some breakfast. This is going to be a sick fucking day.

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We make it to the meet up place where both teams were getting picked up to go on the bus. I park and we all head out entering the hotel place kind of and we're escorted to a kind of banquet area full of tables and stuff and the boys are all stood around a few tables, some sitting and eating.

"Hey girls!" Harry greets us as we walk in. We are swarmed by fellow youtubers. Everyone breaks out into separate conversations.

"So Aria, who do you think will actually win today?" Josh asks, saving me from a straining conversation with Harry.

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