Chapter 32

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Delia POV

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"Hey, know what day it is?" Christen said as she woke me up. I had slept over her house the previous night because we were going to stay at her house until the boys came, and then at mine while the boys are here. My house was exceptionally large, well, not large but large enough to house eight or nine people.

"Two more days!" I shouted and fell out if the bed in a giggling fit. Christen sat on the floor beside me and we talked about anything and everything.

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Hours passed and a call from one of the boys came through on Christen's phone. She quickly answered and hopped up to go to the other room. It was either Niall, or Louis or Harry were talking about me. I rolled my eyes and looked around her room. Her walls were cluttered in posters of Ed Sheeran, 5SOS and One Direction. Let me note, lots of Niall. I'll make sure that if the boys come to Christen's house, they'll definitely see this room. Christen had left her laptop open on her dresser, so I got up off the floor and sat in front of it.

These phone calls with Niall usually lasted a while, so I should try to occupy myself. I went to YouTube and watched various videos of different YouTubers do different challenges.

Christen ran into the the room squealing, which scared me. I fell out of the chair I was previously sat in and rolled over to look at Christen.

"What!" I yelled, the voices of Joey Graceffa and Shane Dawson still buzzing in the background.

"The boys were just notified that they have a longer break than three days! Their tour management gave them a week, but when they told them, they failed epically. So we have a week with One Direction!" I jumped up and hugged Christen.

"Oh my God!" I shouted. I let go of Christen after realising how awkward it was. "Sorry."

"It's fine." she laughed it off and lead us to the kitchen where she made us a wonderful breakfast. And by that, I mean waffles with jelly.

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"So what are we going when they get here?" I asked. She replied with a shrug.

"Should we go to the airport and get them? You know, so you can see Niall..." I said.

"And you can see Harry?" She smirked. I blushed and looked away. "Hey, let's make a bet." She joked.

"Seriously?" I asked, scooting my seat in at the table.

"Yeah. I bet 5 dollars that Harry will hug you when he spots us." She chuckled a bit. Although I hoped it would happen, I agreed. Everyone knows, you can't turn down a bet from Christen.

Looks like I might be losing $5 in two days.

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Sorry it's short, but I'm trying to update daily. see you all tomorrow.

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