A/N: I'm pretty sure that this chapter is extremely long, but it might not be. Anyways, let me know what you think! OH, and gif on the side of Louis' reaction when he found out! :) He's just precious.
xx -S
Well, as I said, it was normal, until that night. I walked out in the hallway to find something to eat from the vending machine. I look down the hallway, and I could see someone coming out of a door, but I really didn't think anything about it. I mean the guys might be famous, but they can't just evacuate a whole hotel floor.
I just shook it off, not thinking anything of it. I walked to the small room in the middle of the hall that had the vending machines and ice machine. Pulling a couple dollar bills out of my wallet to pay, I abruptly turned around, hearing footsteps approaching behind me. It was a few teenage girls, looking shell shocked.
I took a breath of relief, and smiled warmly at them.
"Hey, are y-you Louis T-Tomlinson's girlfriend?" One of them asks me nervously. I giggle slightly, nodding my head. Her eyes go even wider, if that's even possible. I smile at her again, and she holds her phone up, her hand shaking.
"C-Can I take a picture with you? Y-You're g-gorgeous." She stumbles across her words. I raise an eyebrow at her, still smiling.
"Of course. I'm really nothing special though." I sigh, and smile for the camera that is now in front of the two of us.
"Are you kidding? You're not only gorgeous, but I found your account on Wattpad, and let me just say... You're amazing." She gushes. I smile, and thank her.
"It's not to many times that I actually get to hear that from people. Me and my friend Savanna write on there, and we are each others support system.. ha. So, I'd better get going now..." I begin to walk away, but she grabs my wrist, spinning me back to face her.
"I.. I uhm.. Can you sign this for me?" She says really quickly. Now it's my turn to be shocked. I raise my eyebrows, questioning her as she holds up her phone case and a sharpie. She nods, wearing a small grin.
Eventually I just shrug, and take the phone out of her hand, scribbling my neat signature across the back. Her friend squeals, and they both thank me before running down the hallway. I lean out of the door, and watch their retreating figures round the corner before grabbing my snickers out of the bottom of the vending machine.
I sigh, and walk back into the room that Savanna and I are sharing. Nobody else is awake, considering that the boys all have a very busy day tomorrow, and Savanna is an old woman that goes to bed at 9:30. I plop down on the couch, finding some stupid cartoon on tv, and pull my phone out to check Twitter.
Bluh. Nobody is on at 2:30 in the morning. I take the last bite of my Snickers, and throw the paper in the floor, mainly because I'm too lazy to take it all the way to the garbage bin. I decide to follow a few of the guys fans, and type a tweet, hopefully that will wake Louis up.
@KimboCate: Ha, Louis has a nice surprise waiting for him when he wakes up. hehe #nicehair
Within minutes, I have over a 1000 retweets, and just about that many favorites. I snicker to myself, and close my twitter app. Minutes later, I get a message from Harry.
From: Harreh
What did you do to Lou's hair? Is it prank week already?
I'm completely baffled by several things in this sentence.
1. Why is he up this early in the morning if he has 'such a busy day' tomorrow?
2. Why isn't he in here with me? I'm completly by myself.

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