Hey, everyone! I have so much to talk about.
To start with, I'm out of the 1D Watty Awards.. I only had 1 vote last time. DX Well, the last time I checked. :( I'm disappointed I couldn't have gone further, but getting to Week 4 was a great accomplishment and seeing everyone vote for me was amazing. I appreciate all the readers that have stuck with me since the beginning, plus all the readers I've gotten along the way. All of you, every single one, mean a ton to me. Without you, this story wouldn't have almost 23,000 reads!
Secondly, please go check out my new story that I'm co-writing with NouisHorlinson. It's on my account, and it's called, 'Five Loves to Remember'. It's about five girls who don't know each other, who meet one direction. Each girl falls for a boy, in their own original way. < Sorry, that was probably a really bad description, but, it'd still mean a lot for you guys to read, vote, and comment.
Lastly, I've seen several people ask to be a character in my story. So, I've decided to give a couple people a chance to be a character in my story. All you have to do is say your name, (Real or fake), a brief description or your looks and personality, and some hobbies of yours. Then, I'll randomly draw 3-5 girls to be in the story, plus one of them will be Harry's girlfriend and one will be Zayn's girlfriend. I'm not sure if this sounds interesting or not, but I figured you guys deserved to be part of my story.
PLEASE VOTE, COMMENT, AND FAN! :D
Oh! I'm also asking for 30 votes and 15 comments for this chapter! ;P Good luck!
PS: My good vegetarian friend, NouisHorlinson, helped me write this chapter! I do feel cruel though . . . having my own readers help me write chapters? What kind of sick person does that? xD OH WELL! At least we know it'll be quality xP
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After a load of chaos, and a lot of swerving and almost flying off the road, we made it safely to our luxurious hotel. Okay, scratch that, it was pretty hectic and took an extra two hours to lose the mob of fans chasing after our car. But, after all, we were safe, so I guess that's all that matters. I was exhausted by the time I had carried my purse into the hotel room, and I crashed onto the plush, beige couch that smelt richly of lavender.
"Wakey wakey!" Louis cooed, poking me in the cheek with his finger.
"Why is your finger wet, Louis?" I asked, lifting my head slightly. The look on his face told me it wasn't good.
"I licked it before I began prodding you." He admitted sheepishly. I rolled my eyes, shockingly not disturbed. When you know someone like Louis, you never know what has been on his fingers last. I pushed his hand away, flipping the other way so I could get some more peace and quiet.
"Wake up, Ellieeee! You're coming with us whether you like it or not!" Louis whined, shaking my shoulders with full force. I moan into the fluffy pillow and kick at nothing, wiggling out of his grasp.
"Whose Ellie?" I asked, sitting up lightly to look at my skeptically.
"You! It could be a nickname for Ariella?" He says, shrugging his shoulder dramatically in a cute manner. I stick my tongue out and swing my legs over the couch, struggling to pull myself to my feet. Louis loops his arm through mine and tugs me on to my feet, causing me to nearly topple on to him. Once I sturdy my balance, I stagger over to a random suitcase and throw it open, peering inside for something comfortable to change into. Seeing it's Louis', I grab a pair of the smallest skinny jeans and a stripped sweater.
Was it me, or did Louis have the fashion of a gay man? It sort of looked like it. Oh well, it was cute and would hopefully fit me.
"I'm going to wear this, okay?" I say, shaking the clothes around in his face. He pushes them away and glares at me icily.
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