"Metlife Stadium boys." Ashton said twirling on the runway that boys of One Direction would be walking up and down in less than five hours. We all knew the real reason Ashton was excited, his girlfriend Allison was coming tonight and he was getting laid. Lucas rolled his eyes causing me to laugh. "What time is she coming?" I asked walking past him.
"Her car arrives in like an hour I think. She's probably already in New York." he shrugged twirling his drumstick between his fingers. Luke wrapped an arm around my shoulder pulling me in. "Motherfucking Metlife." he whispered. "This is something I couldn't dream of." I shrugged.
"Hey!" the irish accent came from the front of the stage. "What you lads up to."
"Taking it all in." Ashton spoke first, Niall nodded looking around him. "It's definitely big." Ashton laughed.
"I'm gonna go shower real quick. I smell a bit." Niall laughed, he said something that i didn't quite hear.
"You know what." I heard Michael say from behind the door. "They're not so bad." I knew he had a crush on Harry. It was obvious every time he found Harry shirtless. I rolled my eyes shutting the water off.
I stepped out of the bathroom a towel tight around my waist. "Woo Calum look at you." I shook my wet hair at Ashton who quickly jumped laughing. "Allison is going to be here in like five minutes, so i'd appreciate it if you know got dressed."
"i'm trying mann." i said laughed pulling my underwear up each leg. "Maybe i'll just stay this way, maybe she'll pick me." I joked.
"I don't man she's bringing her best friend." he winked at me. I threw the pillow laying on the floor by the couch at his head.
"What the fuck Calum." Allison said laughing as she moved the hair out of hair face.
"Sorry it was meant for your boyfriend." she nodded walking into his arms. Another girl followed in behind her. She was ridiculously shorter than Allison, her long blonde hair fanned around her face. I looked her up and down, I noticed the one direction tank that was loose on her figure under her leather jacket. Of course. Her jeans hugged her wide thighs in a glorious way that created an ache between my legs. I looked to her face, her makeup dark but her green eyes were sparkling at me. I quickly looked away, I got caught, I never got caught. "Guys this is Toni, my best friend." she softly smiled, one dimple in her left cheek appearing. Fuck. I watched as she flipped her curled hair over her shoulder before shutting the door. "She's planning on making Harry fall in love with her tonight."
"good luck on that one." i snorted without thinking. She stared at me, her upper lip formed into a smile, the monroe piercing on her lip sparkling in the light.
"Why do you say that?" her southern accent made me smile.
"He's gay sweetie." Luke said throwing a hand out in front him and another on his hip. She glared at him, her eyes screwing together.
"Wow." she said smoothly looking away from him. "I need a beer." she snapped looking around. She was growing on me, that was obvious to the pounding of my heart.
"I'll get you one." Michael said walking over to the small fridge behind the couch. She smiled up at him as he opened if for her. She was extremely short, for fuck sakes.
"Guys we have to get out there." Ashton said turning to Allison, he pulled her in as she giggled. I looked away, I liked the days where we were all single way better.
The girl walked in front of me, I couldn't pull my eyes from her ass. She wasn't exactly skinny i don't want to go as far as to call her fat but she definitely had curves in all the right places. "Dude quit staring it's weird." Michael snapped bumping into me. I looked up from the short girls butt and winked at him. "So you and Harry huh?" I asked stepping up to her. She nodded up at me, her smile making my heart flutter. "He isn't that cute if you ask me."
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FanfictionShe's on a mission when her best friend asks her to tag along on the WWA tour, to make Harry Styles fall in love with her. When Calum can't seem to stop getting in the way, who will she choose? Will she let the ones around her influence her or just...