We Need That 'One Thing'

#19 Oh Candace... (Candace)

I am not going to do all of the girls interviews, I am just going to sum them up in the next chapter, but Candace is just wayy too funny so i couldn't skip it.

HAVE FUN!!

And don't get all spazzy like Candace did!!

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As Candace came in, she tripped over the door.

"Hello..." Harry said, standing up to shake her hand.

As did everyone else.

"My name is Candace Sullvian. I am sixteen years old. I was born on March 8th, 1996." Candace said as she sat down.

"I...didn't even ask the question..." Liam said, making a new note.

"I'm way ahead of yah, chap." Candace said, slapping her knee for some random reason.

"Chap?"

"Chap."

"Okay! Any nicknames that you feel comfortable us calling you?" Niall asked.

"Yeah! Of course! You can call me Candie. Cuz I'm as sweet as CANDY!" she said.

Louis started dying of laughter.

"Heh. Hah, CANDIE! AS SWEET AS CANDY!! THAT WAS AMAZING!" Louis said, putting up his hand for a high five.

She fived him back.

"What are your hobbies?" Zayn asked.

"Well, I play the guitar, and I'm a lean, mean, recorder-playing machine. I like to sing here and there, and I really love choreographing dance routines." Candace said, giggling at her joke.

"That's actually great, maybe you can help record the back-up dancer's routines. The choreographers mught let you." Niall said.

"That. Would be amazing. Thanks."

"Do you like carrots?" Louis asked, very curious to know her answer.

"Yeah. Sure. They're good for your eyes." Candace said, accidentally poking herself in the eye.

Louis sat back.

"My work here is done. No more questions from me." Louis said.

"Don't kidnap me."

"I'm over that."

Harry rolled his eyes.

"Any criminal records?"

"Nuh uh."

"Trouble at school?"

"No. Unless you count getting caught talking in class a crime..."

"We've all done it. Nothing to be ashamed about." Louis said.

"Exactly."

"Okay, this is the last question. What is your favorite song from the 'Up All Night' album?"

"Probably...What Makes You Beautiful. I know you were expecting that, but...throughout those three minutes, I feel more beautiul than I have ever felt in my whole life. To be honest." Candace said, embarrased by her answer. "I feel really retarded now..."

"No no, dont. That's what the song was meant to say. I guess you got the message." Harry said, smiling at her.

She smiled back.

And her heart almost melted.

"So...any questions?" Liam said, finishing up his notes.

"Yeah. WHAT ARE THE CELEBRITY GUESTS!?!?!" Candace said, jumping up and down in her seat.

"We don't really know yet, that is to be revealed next week, when we decide whether you are going to be in the tour. But...we defiantlyknow that our great friend Cher Lloyd is going to be in New York when we are going to be there and she promised to make an appearance." Zayn said, looking really excited about it.

But not as excited as Candace.

"CHER. LLOYD. IS GOING TO BE THERE?!?! AND THAT MEANS... IF WE ARE GO ON TOUR...WE GET TO MEET HER?!!?!?!?!?!?" Candace screamed.

"Yes. That's exactly what it mea-" Liam said, but Candace cut him off.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Candace screamed at the top of ehr lungs.

"CALM DOWN LADY!!" Niall screamed and forced her to sit down.

Candace blew a piece of dark brown, straight hair out of her eyes and continued with her questions.

"Hey, I heard you say our schedule to Sophie. Can you repeat that for me? It's kinda har listening through the door..." Candace said, and Harry took out the paper once again.

"Okay, so this is the American tour. We are going to go to all fifty states, performing in their biggest auditioriums. We spend a week in each state. Sunday and Monday, we practice for the show, or do some recordings, or go to signings and stuff like that. Tuesday is the show. Wednesday and Thursday, we are free to do anything we want, as long as we are in the state, and are back by Friday morning. Friday we pack, and go to some more signings, Saturday, we leave. Sometimes we might leave on Friday if its far. When we arrive, we go to our hotel rooms, our rooms are all right next to each other. Boys on one side of the hall, girls across from them. And we unpack, and go meet with the fans in the hotel lobby, or outside the hotel." Harry said, taking yet another deep breath after his speech. Again.

"Woah." was the only word Candace can force out of her mouth. 

"Yeah. And if you were thinking about asking about family, holidays, friend, homework and stuff like that, You can always video chat, and you will have your homeowrk sent over to the hotel. Unless you want a private tutor. About family and holidays, you can ask the producers of the tour to get you a couple of tickets home for holidays."

"Okay. Got it. That's all." Candace said, standing up.

"Thank you for your time, and we will be reaching you around next week." Liam said, walking her to the door.

"Thank you." Candace said, walking to the door. But before she could walk out, she said "Oh, by the way, today was OFF DA HIZZLE!!" Candace screamed.

All the boys laughed, remembering that night at the cafe when she screamed it out to the DJ.

Candace walked out of the door, remembering Harry's green eyes, his gorgeous hair, and his sweet voice, talking to her. 

But she was too busy day dreaming and tripped over the door again.

She looked back at the boys. "Sorry...kinda starstruck from this moment..." 

"Nothin' new." Harry said, and waved goodbye to her.

She walked into the next room, and closed the door. She leaned against it, and slid down, grabbing her head, thinking how retarded she must have looked, tripping over the door. TWICE. 

But as she was having her moment, she realized the girls were standing right in front of her.

"Well..." they all said in unison.

"What are you looking at? SEND THE NEXT GIRL IN!" Candace screamed, and watched Val walk into the room.

How stupid could she possibly have looked?