Chapter 2
I woke up to Casey running and jumping on my bed. She fell to the floor in a fit of laughter after I screamed.
"What do you want?" I grumbled, shoving my head under my pillow.
"We're having breakfast with the boys before school so get ready." Casey said. I hated getting up early, especially at five in the morning, but I really wanted to see Liam again before this afternoon. I knew going would give me something to be happy about during school.
"As by the boys you mean One Direction right?" I asked. Casey nodded yes. "Ok what time do I have to be ready by?"
"We have to be there by seven, so lets say six fourty-five." Casey said, walking out of my room.
I quickly rolled out of bed, literally. I managed to hit my head on my nightstand pretty hard.
"Crap." I mumbled under my breath.
I got up out of the floor and walked over to my dresser. I pulled out a pair of Hollister blue jeans with holes on them. I grabbed a pair of black ankle socks, a pair of pannies, and a fresh bra. I walked over to my closet and picked out a blue plaid button up shirt and a black tank top to go under neath. I quickly showered and blow-dryed my hair. I straightened my hair and put some mascara and eyeliner on. I got dressed and finished getting ready.
I walked back to my room and pulled my HTC phone off charge. I had a text from Liam.
Liam: Good morning. R u coming to breakfast?
I quickly typed a reply.
Me: Yeah. I'll c u there.
I slipped on my Nike's and grabbed my Under Armor bag off my desk and walked downstairs to the kitchen. I grabbed an RC out of the fridge and walked into the living room. At about six o' clock, Casey walked downstairs.
"You ready?" I asked. Casey had on leather, leather, and more leather.
"Yeah." Casey replied.
I grabbed my keys and we headed for the garage. Casey started towards my car.
"Not going drive today either?" I asked. Casey was the worst driver in the history of driving.
"Nope." Casey said, climbing in.
"So what about that party this weekend," Casey asked giving me her best puppy dog face. I rolled my eyes.
"Well....." I said, slowly. I knew she was going to pull a hot-guy card on me.
"We can invite the boys. Including Liam." Casey said, giving me her signature evil smile.
"Ok." I said. I knew this wasn't the best idea to go with but the one-and-only Liam Payne would be there. If I was lucky, I might just get a kiss. What am I thinking? Liam wouldn't want some no one like me for a girlfriend, but I've been wrong before.
"Ok, so Saturday night," Casey said.
"Yepp." I replied.
The car ride to IHop was full of Casey and I harmonizing on songs, talking about random things, and sisterly love.
Casey pointed out their car. It was to the side of the almost empty parking lot. I pulled up beside it. The boys filed out of the car. Some in hoodies, some in hats, all with sunglasses. Casey got out and walked over to my side.
I proceded to get out. Casey was talking to Niall. I saw Casey blush and I gave her an encouraging smile.
I saw Liam standing in-between Harry and Louis. Liam had his hair in his normal style. His eyes sparkled in the morning sunlight. Liam had on a Hollister button-up shirt similar to mine and a pair of faded blue jeans with A nice pair of white low-top Converses.
"Hey, you two match." Louis said, laughing.
"Did you plan it?" Harry asked. I giggled a little.
"You look nice. Good fashion choice." I complimented Liam.
"Thanks. You look nice too." Liam said.
"So, lets go in," Zayn said.
"Ok." everyone said as we managed to fit through the doors almost all at once.
"Wow no ones in here," Casey said.
"I am," A perky blonde waitress said. She went to my school last year as a Senior. I remember her name being Zoey.
"Table for seven," Harry said.
"Right this way," Zoey said. She showed us to a corner booth. Louis got in first followed by Zayn, then me, next was Liam, Harry, then Casey, and at the other end was Niall.
"Can I get you something to drink," Zoey asked. I wanted water. Everyone else ordered their drinks.
"So, what are you going to get, Liam?" I asked.
"I don't really know. What are you getting?" Liam asked me.
"I had my heart set on French toast, bacon, two eggs sunny-side up, and an orange." I replied. This was my usual when I came to IHop.
"Sounds good. I'm thinking about getting some pancakes, scrambled eggs, and bacon." Liam replied.
"So me and Casey are throwing a party Saturday and we wanted you to come." I said. The conversation had went dull and I didn't want Casey to ask them.
"Well people would reginze us." Harry said.
"Not if you came a little later. Everyone will be too drunk," I said quickly.
"Wow. Who do you hang out with?!" Zayn exclaimed.
"People that know how to party." Casey said, grinning from ear to ear.
"So how old are you anyways?" Harry asked.
"17." Casey said matter-of-factly.
"So isn't it illegal to drink over here?" Niall asked curiously.
"Like thats gonna stop the party queen," Zoey said placing the tray of drinks on the table. Casey laughed. That had been her title since 9th grade.
"So you're throwing a party?" Zoey asked.
"Yepp. Ya wanna come?" Casey asked her.
"Yes! You always threw the best parties. When is it?" She asked.
"Saturday, say it starts around eight." Casey said. Zoey nodded before walking away.
"The party queen. Ehh, does that mean there's a party king." Harry asked winking at Casey.
"Nope, I'm single." Casey said smiling at him.
"What? I meant is their another Party person to look forward to. Not if you were single." He said.
"Yeah, he's older though. His names Jason." Casey mumbled.
"Oh, I was just joking. Stop blushing. Even though your adorable when you do." Harry said laughing.
"Ugh, that wasn....," Casey said.
"Wait Jason, as in Jackson. The guy you promised to stop talking to." I cut her off before she could say anymore. I swear I told her to stop talking to Jason Jackson. That kid was bad news.
"Yeah that Jason, and I didn't promise. I said I had stopped talking to him which I had, but we started talking again." Casey said rolling my eyes at her. I was furious with this girl. I shot Casey my evil eye before turning to talk to Zayn.
