Sweet Dreamer (Harry Styles)

Chapter Seven

I pushed past Niall and walked up the stairs to my room and slammed the door closed and fell onto the bed.

I took my phone out of my back pocket and dialled Chloe's number.

"Hey hoe!" Chloe picked up. "I'm going on tour with Niall." I told her. "You better not be fucking with me." She said. "I'm not, I'm leaving tomorrow and it's all Satan's fault." I said. "But, I have a plan to get back at Niall." I said, smile clear in my voice. "Go on..." Chloe urged.

I spent the next twenty minutes explaining my plan before hanging up.

"Cara! Can you come down here please?" Niall shouted up the stairs. "No, I'm quite comfortable here thanks!" I replied.

Soon after there was a knock on my door. "Urgh, come in if you must!" I said.

Niall walked in and sat down. "Louis will pick us up tomorrow at 8am to take us to the airport. Be ready." Niall smiled.

"Why can't Harry pick us up?" I said with a smirk.

"Because he can't, you don't know even know him?" Niall told me.

"I want to get to know him." I said with a smile.

"Just be ready for 8am tomorrow okay?" He asked.

"I'll think about it." I replied.

He sighed.

"Can you fuck off now?" I asked motioning him to the door.

He got up and left. Thank god. My hatred for him is unexplainable.

----The next day----

*BZZZ BZZZ BZZZ*

My alarm rang out at 6am on a Saturday. I rolled out of bed and into the bathroom.

I turned on the shower and striped off my clothes.

I let the water fall down my back, steaming up the room.

The first show was in London apparently, in two days.

I was in the shower for about 40 minutes, not even thinking about anything. 

Over thinking leads to worring which leads to stressing. Which is something I don't do.

I clicked off the shower and hopped out securing a towel around my body before walking out into my room.

I had my clothes set on the bed for me to change into when I was dry.

Light skinny jeans, white vest top with a peach coloured blazer paired with a nude pair of flat shoes.

I dried my hair and applied my make up.

I slipped into my clothes and walked out of my room, locking the door behind me.

"You ready? Louis is outside, I've already put our cases into the car." Niall asked.

"Yes, I'm ready!" I snapped.

"Well lets go then." He sighed.

We both got into the car with Louis.

"Hi! You must be Cara, I've heard loads about you!" Louis greeted me.

"Listen, I don't even want to be here, lets pretend I'm not. And eveything you've heard about me is probably a lie. Don't believe everything Niall tells you. I certainly don't!" I smiled in response.

I ignored them both for the rest of the journey.