I apologize in advance for the Spanish if it's wrong.I translated some of it myself, but most of it's google translate.
Also, i (tried) to describe the outfits that the boys had on at the KCA's.
Ella's dress is on the side.
yup, that's about it.
"Awweh, you guys look so cute!" I gushed as they came out of their dressing rooms.
Harry had on a black blazer with a white T-shirt, Zayn had on a black and white varsity jacket, Niall had on a plain white polo, Louis had on a black shirt with white suspenders,and Liam also had on a black blazer, but his was buttoned once with a plaid shirt buttoned to the top underneath.They all had on black skinny jeans, except for Louis, whom had on white pants.
"We are not cute." Louis protested, puffing out his chest. "We're sexy."
The guys nodded and mumbled in agreement and i rolled my eyes, a smile on my lips."Yeah, whatever you wanna believe."
Harry gasped and clutched his chest. "We are too!" He whined before he put his head on Louis' shoulder and started to fake-cry.
"So why aren't you dressed?" Niall asked me n his adorable Irish accent, also changing the subject.
"They're making a few changes to my dress right now." I answered. As if on Que, my stylist,Jess, popped out of my dressing room and said, "Ella, it's done! Time to get changed!"
I waved at the boys in farewell and disappeared into my dressing room.
"Woah." I gasped as i looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was delicately placed on my shoulders, brown and wavy.The dress looked breathtaking. It was white and it went to my thighs, not quite long, but not slutty, either.It was white with black lace flowers and leafs on the side and middle, going up to the strap, complete with a black belt.A little chunky and big black and white jewelery, and i was set.
"I know, you look amazing."Jess agreed before practically shoving me out of my dressing room."Now go be your pretty self and go take some awesome pictures for this awesome tour that's going to be the best damn thing on this planet!"
I smiled and called beck"Thanks, Jess!" while walking to the set, my black heels making a clink noise as they touched the tiles.
When I got in the studio where we were taking the pictures, the guys were all laughing and joking off to the side, unaware to my presence. The photographer, and one of my dearest friends named Franky, noticed me first, and right when i walked in.
He gasped and speed walked to me."hola, cariño!"Hello, darling! he said in spanish.He only speaks in spanish to me when he says something that he doesn't want other people to know.
"Hola, Franky Como estas?" Hello, Franky. How are you?
"Muy bien, muy bien, gracias. Estás muy guapa, como siempre."Very good, very good, thank you. You look very pretty, as always.
"Muchas gracias, Franky."Thanks a lot , Franky.
He looked at something before continuing. "los chicos de One Direction te están mirando. Yo sé por qué, por supuesto. Eres una chica muy bonita. Sobre todo el de la tela escocesa. Liam, ¿verdad?"the boys of One Direction are staring at you. I know why, of course. You're a very pretty girl. Especially the one in the plaid. Liam, is it?
I looked over at the boys to see that Franky was telling the truth. All of the guys were looking at me,except for Niall, who was whispering something that i couldn't hear to Liam.
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