“Yes, Niall, I’d love that” I said hugging him. He picked me up and swung me around, still hugged around each other. He sat me back down, with the biggest smile ever. I slipped my hand into his, and we walked back down to his bedroom, hand in hand.
When I awoke, I got up and ran into the kitchen to make breakfast, taking my iPod with me. I put my headphones in and hit shuffle. Peacock by Katy Perry. Apparently, I started singing. Then I heard Harry say, “You wanna see my peacock?” “NO!” I yelled. “So, you wanna see Niall’s peacock?” he asked. I blushed.
“If your sexy and you know it get your butt’s in here for breakfast!” I yelled. The first one there was Zayn. We all sat down and ate, and they were all excited for tonight’s concert.
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“That’s what makes you beautiful!” Harry finished the song. During One Thing, a girl threw a purple lace bra at Harry. When he came backstage, he put it on. Then, he walked back out on the stage. “So do you guys like our outfits?” he asked. “AHHH!” the crowd roared back.
“We will be looking this great for the rest of our tour, thanks to our fabulous new stylist, Annie! Come on out!” he said, looking at me off to the side of the stage. There is no way I was walking out there! I have stage fright!
Niall walked over to me, grabbed my hand, and mouthed “It’s okay” to me. “Say hi everybody!” Harry said, waving my other hand towards the audience. Then, I turned and walked back stage.
“That was scary!” I said to Hannah, who was closely watching Zayn. “Do you fancy him?” I asked in a British accent. “Maybe just a little!” she answered. “My Hannah is gwowing up” I said, pinching her cheeks.
“Okay, Nannie.” “Nannie?” “Haven’t you seen twitter? They are blowing it up with you and Niall’s couple name!” “Oh! Shh! Here they come!” I said. They all ran backstage, yanking their earpieces out.
