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The #askkate is still open and if you guys still have questions and if i get enough questions i'll make another video!
so just use the #askkate and ask me anything ya want
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the faster the goals are reached the faster i update simple as that :)
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Today has been a slow and boring day. Come to think of it this whole week has been boring to me. I've asked Niall plenty of times if we could go do something but all I get is a simply 'no'. I don't know why we have to stay in this boring house all day but we do and it's really getting on my nerves. I live for action and adventure and with me being a spy and all it helped and I miss being at the academy even though I dreamed of going on missions it was better than sitting around all day.
My head hung over the side of my bed as I stared out the large bay window in my room. Everything appeared to be upside down to me and an approaching headache could be felt as I stayed in that position. I could hear voices yelling downstairs but I didn't bother to go and see what the commotion was as it was probably Louis and Niall cheering for their soccer team, or as they call it 'football'. I sat up on the bed and my vision went blurry as blood rushed from my head and down towards the rest of my body. I heard feet stomping up the stairs and a door slam before the yelling continued. Now I was curious. As I exited my room and headed for the stairs and I could hear that the yelling wasn't Louis or Niall cheering for their soccer team on the television.
“I am not going anywhere not after what happened!” I heard Louis yell as I stopped in my tracks and stood at the top of the stairs.
“Louis, I understand you are still a little shaken up but you're still in a band that has a contract that isn't up yet.” A voice said that I couldn't make out. It sounded like a man but it was none of the boys voices.
“I get that but what if we go out there and one of us dies or something, it almost happened!” Louis shouted and I could hear the shutter in his voice as his body shook at the thought.
“I know you are a little paranoid but your fans have been anxiously waiting for you guys to come out of hiding and produce this fourth album,” The guy said and I could hear a sigh follow after his words. “Have you even started writing yet?” He asked as I listened intently to their conversation. I know it is wrong of me to listen in on their conversation but I was honestly confused as to what was going on and wanted some answers. I didn't know they had fans. What does that even mean though like fans for what? The guy did say fourth album so maybe they are singers or something but it still leaves me confused.
“Niall and I have wrote most of it.” I heard Harry say and I honestly wanted to walked down the stairs and ask them questions regarding this newly found information but I didn't think that was appropriate at the time.
“Good then I expect to see you all in the studio on Monday.” The guy said and I heard a groan, most likely from Louis. “No complaining we have deadlines to meet that have been pushed back because of all this hysteria.” The guy said and I was internally questioning what hysteria has happened.
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