Heres the next part(:
The next morning I woke up around 5 a.m. because we were heading to the airport at 6. I could hear Niall singing “So Sick” in the shower. That’s the song he plans on singing at the audition. I walked into the kitchen where there was breakfast being cooked by Maura, Niall’s mom. “Good Morning to you, Abby.” “Good Morning!” “How does eggs and sausage drizzled with syrup sound for you?” “You know me so well. Ha-Ha.” Niall comes into the room and says “What’s for breakfast Mum.” “Your favorite.” “STRAWBERRY PANCAKES!” Niall’s mom is the best cook ever and loves to cook! I always tell her she should be a chef. Niall and I eat our food quickly then pack up a few more things into the car. After we are done with that we head to pick up Reagan.
“Good morning princess.” Niall says as Reagan gets in the car. “Good morning handsome.” She says back. I just kind of sit there awkwardly until we get to the airport, which is only about 5 or 10 minutes away from Niall’s house. “Here we are.” Says Niall’s mom parking the car. We grab all of our bags and put them into this little thing that sends them to a guy who puts them on the plane. I was secretly nervous too because I have never ridden a plane before. We all sit in the lobby waiting for our flight number to be called. I look over and see Reagan sitting on Niall’s lap while Niall gives her little kisses on the cheek. I want a relationship like that. Too bad I have never had a boyfriend. The intercom speaks up and says “Flight 43 is now ready.” We all get up and head toward our plane. When we get on the plane my seat was by Niall and Reagan and Maura sat 6 rows behind us, which Reagan did not like. She always thought I had this thing going on with Niall, which I totally don’t. Niall is my best friend, who I do not have lovey dovey feeling for. The flight attendant came in and made sure everyone was okay and then we were ready for takeoff.
We have been flying for about half an hour and I have tried to sleep but I just can’t. “Hey Niall you awake?” I say shaking him a bit. “Yea, how can I not be?” “You’re not the only nervous one.” “What’s that?” “This is my first time on a plane, remember?” “Oh yea!” “Yup.” “It’s my second, I win.” “Ha-Ha, you don’t win because you’re nervous too!” “Fine we both win.” “Ha-Ha, so when do we land in England?” “In like 2 hours, this in I will be trying to sleep through.” “Okay then, I will let you sleep.” Niall reclines his seat back a little then slowly dozes off. I decided to do the same, until my phone beeped. It was a text message from Reagan. “Hey, Niall isn’t answering his phone?” It said. “Yea I know it’s turned off and he is asleep.” “Oh.” “Just to be clear, Niall is ALL yours.” “Random.” “You seem like you think I like him.” “Do you?” “He is my best friend ever and only my friend nothing else.” “Okay then(-:” “Hey, I am going to try to sleep, so bye.” “Bye.” So I did what I said and fell asleep.
“Abby, wake up.” Niall says while shaking my arm. “I’m up.” “We are landing.” “Okay, good.” I was even more nervous now because landing has always seemed like the scariest part. I decided to just get my mind off of it and talk to Niall. “So when we get to the airport, what happens?” I say. “There will be a taxi waiting for us and it will take us to the hotel we will be staying out.” “Oh okay.” The plane has already landed and we are now just waiting for the taxi. Turns out our suitcases and stuff have already been sent to the hotel. “How long are we going to have to stand here.” Niall groans. “As long as we have to, don’t you want to be a famous singer?” Maura jokes around with Niall. “So when do you audition?” says Reagan. “Around noon.” Niall says. Then finally here comes the taxi. When we get in the taxi, the guy already knew where to take us. So we drive off.
The hotel we are staying at is called “Firm Land Inn”. It is a pretty stupid name for such an expensive and fancy hotel. Maura goes and gets the room keys and there are two different rooms. One which Niall and Maura will share and the other Reagan and I. “We have another hour if you guys want to sleep or ea-.” Maura says but gets cut off by Niall. “EAT! I’m starving!” We laugh. “Aren’t you always?” I say. The hotel was huge and had this place for teens called The Groove Bar, which wasn’t a bar for alcohol but for snacks. So Niall, Reagan, and I go down there for some food, while Maura stays in the room munching on animal crackers. “What would you like, Sir?” says the guy at the bar. “Ha, he called me sir!” Niall says. “Yea now order something!” I say. “I want a soft pretzel with a Hershey’s bar and a Pepsi.” Niall says with a huge smile on his face. Him and food I swear. “I’ll take the same but with diet coke.” Says Reagan. “I will take a bag of sour patch kids and nacho cheese Doritos and Pepsi.” I say. The coolest thing was at this hotel you got a card with like 200 dollars on it just for the snacks! Mine just came to like 5 dollars as while Niall’s and Reagan’s came to 10! As we sat at the bar talking and eating Reagan accidentally spilled her pop on Niall and he was drenched with pop. So we all went back upstairs and Niall hopped in the shower. After he got out it was already time to go so we got ready real quick then left.
We were all outside of the place where the auditions took place and BOY, Was this place packed. The taxi driver just let us out up front. When we walked in the first thing we had to do was go get Niall a number. There were thousands of people there, so I could tell we would be there all day. We all just sat in the waiting room waiting for him to be called. We could see people’s auditions live on a huge flat screen television in front of us. You can feel the heat in the room brought on my nervousness and people were humming and singing. I was just watching the auditions. There were some really good singers too! I could see the people walking in there so I always knew who was next. I had to go to the bathroom so I searched and searched then finally found it. When I came out there was another person going in to audition but I didn’t see who. I went back to my seat and begin to watch. The next thing I knew there was younger boy, he looked my age. He had curly hair and the cutest dimples. “What’s your name?” said one of the judges. “Harry Styles.” He says with a smile. And for the first time ever, I got butterflies.
