"So what're we doing till the party, we have- WHAT THE? IT'S SIX THIRTY AM!!!" Lucy yelled, tripping.
"Lu!" Harry cried, catching her by the waist, hauling her up to her feet again, and turning her towards him.
For a second, they stared into each others eyes, before Lucy looked down, and stepped away, saying something softly to him, and then walking to the car.
"Eleanor!!!! GET IN THE CAR!" Liam said, snapping me out of my trance, and Louis grabbed me by the waist and hauled me into the car.
"Ow, Louis." I muttered, flicking his shoulder.
He gasped, and started to fake cry.
I sighed and slid over into the passenger seat, while Harry and Lucy jumped in, and went the the very back.
"SOMEONE EXPLAIN WHY WE ARE AT STARBUCKS AT SIX THIRTY IN THE MORNING." Lucy demanded, shoving her hair out of her 'angry' face.
"You'll see!" Louis squealed, speeding down the road.
"LOUIS WHAT HAPPENED TO GOING WAY TO SLOW?" Niall cried, slamming the belt buckle into the clicky thingy.
"I'm in a hurry. I DON'T WANT TO WASTE TIME, BECAUSE WE ALL KNOW HOW LONG LU AND EL ARE GOING TO TAKE TO GET READY!"
"WHAT?" Lucy and I yelled at the same time, causing all of the boys to jump.
"What are we getting ready for?" Lucy asked, as we pulled up to the house, and all piled out.
"Just go change... into something.... comfy.... that you would wear... to the gym.... or something like that...." Harry said, talking like a turtle runs.
"WHERE. ARE. WE. GOING?" Lucy asked, sitting down on the ground, and staring defiantly up at Harry.
Dear god... this wasn't going to be quick.
Lucy's POV
Here's something you should know about me.
I.
Am.
Stubborn.
"Lucy, just go get changed, and we'll tell you once we get there!" Harry said, turning to her.
"Tell me!" she whined, giving him a puppy face.
"Lu, I'm not telling you. Go. Change."
I raised my eyebrows at the green eyed, curly haired boy, and he just shook his head.
"Grab her arms." Zayn said, walking out of the house, and over to where Harry and I were, and bending over to grab my feet.
I froze.
No.
Do.
Not.
Touch.
Me.
AHHHHHH!!! HE'S TOUCHING ME!!! HE HAS A HOLD OF MY ANKLES!! HARRY HAS ME UNDER THE ARMS!! WAHHHH!!!
I'm no hyperventilating.
Put.
Me.
Down.
NOW!!
Oh! That worked!! I'm on my bed now!!! Okay then!!
Wait... did I just say that out loud?
I don't know.
"CHANGE!" Harry yelled, and walked out of the room.
Urgh. I guess I'm changing.
