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.Paris' POV

Loud bangs on my door woke me from a deep slumber, "WHAT DO YOU WANT!?" i yell Swinging open the door, I realize it's my three best friends; Lily, Hailey, and Mylee. Did I mention my name is Paris? No, not Paris Hilton, that'd be cool though!

"We want and need you to get your lazy ass out of bed,we have a meeting with Modest in one hour. Go shower!" Mylee yells in my face as if i cant hear her clear enough already. She's so annoying, but I love her though.

We're all in a band together, We're called Reversed Girls!

"What's the meeting about?" i asked

"They won't say,"

"Never do."

I shower quickly then get out. Drying my hair has to be the longest thing ever. After drying my thick, annoying black locks, I curl them in my usual bouncy spiral curls. I apply my usual simple amount of make-up onto my face, after im done i Drag my feet along the hard wood floor walking to my closet, looking for something decent to wear. After what felt like forever, I decided on tight black skinny jeans, an 'All Time Low' tank top, a grey beanie, along with my grey All Star sneakers. "Hurry the fuck up! We have to leave now!" mylee yelled once again, why she has to always shout? Beats me. Groaning, I swing the door open violently . "I'm ready," I sigh, brushing past Hailey which earns me a death glare, Typical. "Are we leaving yet?" Shouted Lily from the kitchen, "Yes!" "Okay."

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"What did the hurricane say to the coconut palm tree?" I Asked, trying to hold back a smirk.

"I don't fucking know!" Mylee goes ob to say. "Give up the jokes, they're not funny!" Hailey slightly whines out if annoyance towards me. "You're lucky you can sing," Lily says. "Hold on to your coconuts, this isn't a ordinary blow job!" I stare at the girls with a blank face, and then the four of us burst into uncontrollable laughter walking into the room, where Ken, Jake, and Anna are. Two couches are taken up. But by who?

"Holy shit." I murmur in a state of shock.

"Paris, Lily, Hailey, Mylee, meet Harry, Louis, Niall, Liam, and Zayn. Or, Reversed Girls meet One Direction!"

My idols! I'm staring at my idols! Wait... I'm staring! Shit! Looking away, I blush a deep shade of pink. Anna gestures towards the chairs, "Come in, come in! We have a lot to talk about!"

This is gonna be a long meeting, i hope i don't embarass myself.

A/N

So, new story! *cheers* This is a harry styles fanfic, but the other boys WILL be involved a lot! There WILL be some stuff I made up my self, like the girls band name, it is not a real band, I made it up! So I hope you enjoy the storyJ vote/comment/please!

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