I walked down the hallway and down the steps. I turned the corner walking up to the number of cabins that were near the academy. I walked up all of the steps opening my door. I smiled unlocking the door seeing Abigail, she was my room mate unless one of us didn't get into the academy. 'Oh my god.' She flopped down on the couch in complete awe. I laughed as I closed the door behind me, 'Happy about being picked?' I sat down across from her taking my shoes off. 'Aren't you?' she sat up frowning at me. I smiled as I shrugged. 'I guess, it's just a music video.' I looked over at her then up at the clock. I had an hour till I was meant to meet Niall at the dance studio. 'Any where to be?' She asked me while she was on her phone. I laughed. 'I'm going for a shower.' I walked past her and up the stairs. Me and Abigail aren't the best of friends but we do get along well, I guess.
I turned the hot water on then the cold the room filling with steam as I looked at myself in the mirror fog slowly started to creep it's away along. I turned around stripping down to my bra and underwear as I looked back in the mirror steam had taken over my view. I turned the hot water down a bit wiping the steam away with a towel now being able to see myself. I turned side on looking as myself resting my hands on my stomach. I sighed a tear rolled down my left cheek. I wiped it away stripping down and getting in the shower. I washed my hair the smell of strawberries filling the room, I smiled softly as I rinsed my hair out the shampoo suds filling the floor as they slowly went down the drain. I quickly washed my body and got out. The steam had disappeared now, I could clearly see myself in the mirror. I sighed shaking my head as I wrapped the fully pink towel around my body and another smaller towel around my hair. I walked out and down the hall to my room. I looked down seeing Abigail still on her phone, I looked up at the time. '4:30 already?' I said to myself oh so quietly.
I walked into my room closing my door behind me, I walked over to stereo pulling my Ipod in and flicking through the track till I found 'Glad You Came.' By the wanted. I smiled as I started to dance around my room as I picked an outfit out. I settled on a causal floral dress with a little brown waist belt and black ballet flats. I looked at myself in the mirror as I dried my hair. 'Perfect.' I whispered walking up to my hairdryer I had on my bedside table. I turned it on drying my hair, I scrunched my nose up as it blew in my face slightly whenever I moved it. I finished my hair natural curly. I smiled as I pulled out my make-up bag, I found my powder foundation applying some before turning to the time. 'Shit.' I said quickly as I turned my Ipod off and grabbed my brown shoulder bag before rushing down the stairs. 'Be back later.' I yelled out to Abigail as I closed the door not waiting for her response. I walked down the street calmly looking both sides before walking across the road. I walked up to the academy doors opening them slowly as I stepped in the doors closing behind me rather quickly. I jumped at the noise they made looking around. No one was here, I walked down the hall way slowly stopping at the studio we had been at not to long ago. I walked in placing my bag inside the studio near the door. I walked to the middle of the dance floor, I smiled as I dance slightly twirling.
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And hour had gone by now and no Niall. I sighed shaking my head as I walked up to my bag picking it up. 'I knew it was all a game.' I sighed opening the door as I heard a door close shut loudly and panting as someone ran down the hallway. I frowned opening the door up to see a sweaty Niall. 'Where. Are. You. Going?' He said between breathes. 'I thought you were gonna be another no show.' I sighed.
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FanfictionLove is always patient and kind, it is never jealous. Love is never boastful nor conceited, it is never rude or selfish, it does not take offense and is not resentful. Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins but delights in the truth; it is al...