Calums P.O.V.
"Boys, the winner of the competition will be here soon. Please don't be awkward and make her comfortable," Paul announced to everyone.
For some reason, management set up a competiton for the fans to come here and hang out with us for the rest of the tour. It's really stupid and I definatley did not agree to this. Hopefully she's nice and hot.
It's been two days since Michael and Luke finally stopped fighting. Thank the lord. To make Michael taste his own medicine, me, the band, and Liz licked BOTH his elbows. To be honest, I felt bad for the Aussie lad, but he deserved it.
Also, it's been two days since Harry has apparently gotten "sick". Do I believe him? No. All he seems to be doing is being on his laptop and whenever one of us checks on him, he idmmediatley shuts the computer. He isn't actually trying to get better, I know Harry's up to something and I have to get to the bottom of this.
A girl with blonde, thick hair that looked kind of like Ramen Noodles walked in the room followed by Paul, broke me from my thoughts.
"This is Christine, she won the competition," Paul told us.
"Hello Christine," we choursed.
"Hi Luke," she said, strutting over to him and sat right on his lap.
Okay then.
"Oh! Um, Hi," Luke replied with a fake, uncomfortable smile.
Michaels P.O.V.
An average looking girl walked in the room, followed by Paul.
"This is Christine, she won the competition," Paul announced.
Suddenly, I noticed the Wizard 101 shirt she wore. It was like my whole world stopped for a second. I imagined us as one of those couples who eat pizza and play Wizard 101 all day. If those even exist. I wonder what level she is. I have got to get to know this girl.
"Hi Luke," she said and walked over to his lap.
"Oh yeah, hey-" WAIT LUKE? No. Please no. Christine cannot love someone as lame as Luke. Once she gets to know me, she'll fall right down my alley.
"Oh! Um, hi," Luke replied stupidly.
Shut up Luke.
"Today's our day off, so what do you want to do?" Zayn interrupted.
"I wanna go to the mall, and you guys buy me what I want," said Christine.
"Alright then, I'll go get my shoes," said Liam.
"Me too," said everyone else.
Luckily for me, I plan ahead. I already had my shoes on. Time to make my move.
"Um, um, if you were a potato, I bet you would be a good sausage," I said smoothly. "I mean potato."
I impress myself so much.
Christine gave me an odd stare. She's just in awe of how great I pick up girls. It's like my natural ability.
"You suck," she said quickly and stomped out of the room. Ouch.
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Independence Day
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