"JANELLE MONAVI YOU HAD BETTER HAVE A GOOD REASON FOR LEAVING WITHOUT TELLING YOUR BEST-ST-FRIEND!" Yelled Krysta into my my phone's receiver, there was that speech impediment again.... I held the phone away from my ear and gave an exaggerated wince. All the boys laughed at my expression and I was pretty sure they could hear what Krysta was saying. I had decided to call her as soon as I got back to the room. Harry was still holding on to my waist because i'm sure he still felt guilty. And I wouldn't admit it to anyone but Krysta... maybe, but I liked the feel of his hand on my waist.
"I know and I'm sorry Krysta. But I made the One Direction Try-Out! And they wanted me to leave right away! I didn't have time to tell you!" I said and I could hear Krysta gasping on the other end of the line. She knew how important that try-out was to me.
"YOU SERIOUSLY MADE THE TRY-OUT?!" Asked Krysta, and I held the phone away from ear again. This time almost hitting Harry in the face with it, I mouthed sorry. Now his facial expression kind of looked like a wounded puppy but not as sad as he was before.
"Yes I made the darned try-out!" I said, and she squealed in my ear and then laughed. As soon as she laughed all the boys turned and looked at me strangely. Krysta had a very loud and obnoxious laugh. I gave a small smile.
"Okay you have to let me come and visit! Where are you staying?" Asked Krysta. I gave her the address and she said that she would be there in ten. I hung up. I love Krysta!
"So you friend is coming to visit?" Asked Louis, looking at me inquisitively with a hand on his chin.
"Yeah, is that okay?" I asked and all the boys agreed nodding their heads.
"So what is she like?" Asked Liam.
"Well... she is tall, blond, loud, and crazy. And she is waaayyyy prettier than I am" I said.
"Highly impossible." Said Harry, pulling me closer with one arm until I was sitting cross-legged on his lap with his head resting on my shoulder. He put his other arm around me and rested his hands in my lap.
"What's highly impossible?" I asked and looked at Harry, my nose almost touching his.
"That there is someone out there that is more beautiful than you are." Said Harry. All the boys made a chorus of AWWWW's. I smiled and hugged Harry, which was kind of hard because I was still sitting on his lap.
"Thank-you Hazza!" I said and both Harry and I smiled. I loved his dimples!
"So you are a fan?" Asked Zayn.
"Yes..." I said sheepishly, and I felt my cheeks grow hot.
"How did you guess?" I asked, and looked at all of them in turn ending off with Harry who still had his head perched on my shoulder.
"You called Harry, Hazza!" Siad Louis, and I nodded.
"You recognised Kevin at your audition." Said Nialler, and I nodded again.
"You corrected me on the 1 2 3 flick when we got here." Said Harry, and I laughed looking at Liam.
"1 2 3 Flick!" Said Liam, flicking his hair out of his face. All the boys laughed.
Then I heard a sound from the hallway. I listened harder and motioned for all of the boys to be quiet. They looked at me like I was crazy.
It's friday, friday. Gotta get down on friday. Everybody's looking forward to the weekend, weekend.
I quickly jumped off of Harry's lap and booked it toward the hallway. I saw my bestie standing in the hallway looking at me crazily. I went to go and hug her, then I saw what she had in her hand... Silly string. I screamed and ran back toward the bedroom.
Krysta laughed her very, very loud laugh. She followed but was lagging behind quickly. Did I mention that I was a very fast runner? Comes from being on an olympic soccer team representing Canada.
"JAY!" Yelled Krysta just as I turned into the bedroom. I looked at the boys and they all had one eyebrow raised. I stopped just inside the doorway looking for a place to hide. Then I was tackled from behind by Krysta and I landed on my arse. Krysta landed on top of me and I let out an oomph as I collided with the ground.
Then she brought out her silly string and proceeded to open fire on my face and in my hair.
"That is what you get for not telling me!" Said Krysta climbing off of me. We looked at each other seriously for a moment and all the guys looked at us like we belonged in an insane asylum.
Then Krysta and I broke out laughing and she helped me to my feet. I made a quick grab for the silly string and as soon as I had it in my hand I emptied the rest of the can in Krysta's face.
"I s-suppose I deserve that one." She said, and we both laughed again.
"Yes you do!" I said and started rubbing my now sore bum.
"I'm sorry." Said Krysta and we hugged each other. Then I turned to the boys. They were looking at us with wide eyes and mouths big enough to catch flies.
"This is Krysta." I said looking at the guys.
They all came over to greet Krysta, with open arms. I looked at each of the boys as they greeted Krysta. Then I looked at Nialler. Did I mention that Krysta was one of Niall's biggest fans? Probably not...
"Ohmigod You are Niall Horan!" Siad Krysta and I gave Niall an apologetic look when he looked my way.
"Yes I am." Said Niall and he took Krysta's hand and brought it to his mouth and kissed it. Krysta started hyperventilating.
"I am your biggest fan!" Said Krysta, and Niall looked flattered.
"Well she must have good taste then." Said Nialler looking at me. I shrugged.
"Depends on what you are asking her about." I said, and Krysta shot me a look. If looks could kill... I held up my hands in mock surrender. I backed up a step and ran right into Harry.
"Sorry." I said and Harry looked at me and smiled. He brought up a hand and started to get the silly string out of my hair. I had almost completely forgotten it was there.
"I know how much of a pain it is to get this out of your hair." Said Hazza shooting Louis a look. Louis whistled to himself and looked anywhere but at Harry.
"Here come to the bathroom a minute." Said Harry, taking my hand and leading me to the bathroom.
"It comes out easier with my shampoo." Said Harry.
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"She'll have him in bed by the end of the week." Said Krysta, as soon as Harry and Jay left.
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Extraordi-Harry! (A 1D fan fiction.)
Fiksi PenggemarWhen Jay Monavi came to England after her fathers death, she had come to put her life back together. But after she becomes a back up dancer for the band One Direction it seems as if a cheeky curly-haired someone is putting it back together for her...
