There she was. Dressed in ripped jeans, a white tank, and a gray cardigan. The sun shining on her hair, exposing the purple and red tints. A black suit case next to her, and a huge grin displayed on her face.
Her grin playing two parts. Happiness, of finally being able to see me. And evil, as she knew we were in for a crazy weekend. Two rule breakers, an empty house, and five teenage boys. How is this happening?!
We both let out a few screams and squeals, hugging each other. I grabbed her arm and pulled Allison in the house, and she dragged her suitcase with her.
I ran into the living room and stood in front of the boys. A huge smile stuck to my face.
"Boys, this is Allison. Allison, this is Louis, Niall, Liam, Harry, and Zayn." I announced.
They exchanged their hello's, and Allison sat down on the chair, the couch being occupied by the boys. I didn't know where to sit, so I walked over and sat between Harry and Niall. Although this failed, and ended up mostly on Niall's lap. He didn't seem to care, and wrapped an arm around my waist.
Allison's eyes went wide and she gave me a strange look.
"What?" I asked, giving her a weird look back.
She seemed lost for words, her mouth slightly opened, yet no words coming out. She began pointing between me and Niall.
"Oh yeah! I forgot to tell you! We're dating!" I yelled with excitement.
"And you didn't think to tell me this?!" She yelled. Her eyes wide, and her arms flying everywhere.
"Sorry?" I smiled, giving an apologetic look.
Her hand came in contact with her forehead, and she shook her head. She sighed, and everyone started to laugh.
I got up from Niall's lap, and ran over to Allison. I grabbed her arm and tugged on it, gesturing her to follow me. "Come on!" I whined. She stared at me, ignoring my tugging at her arm. I stopped, and looked at her.
"Why don't we get to know the boys?" Allison asked, staring at the boys, practically drooling. She winked at one of them, but I didn't see who.
"Allison. They're boring. You can get to know them tomorrow. Come onnnn!" I said, pulling at her arm again. She gave in and got up, following me up the stairs.
I dragged Allison upstairs and into my slightly messy room. There were clothes on the floor from previously going through my closet and dressers, and the covers of my bed were scrunched to one side, having not made my bed since I woke up.
"Why did you drag me away from them?" Allison whined, as she jumped on my bed, laying down and looking at me.
I rolled my eyes. "You can meet them later.. you just got here." I said, trying to make an effort to clean, picking up clothes from the floor and shoving them into the dresser.
"Ugh. They're so sexy." She sighed, closing her eyes. I let a small laugh escape my mouth, as I sat down on the bed, satisfied with the amount of cleaning I had done. Allison sat up and looked at me.
"I'm not kidding! They are!" She yelled. "I know!" I laughed at her seriousness.
We sat in silence for a few minutes. The room becoming more interesting than the other sitting right in front of us. Although the silence wasn't awkward. Just normal.
I looked over at Allison. Her dark brown hair, perfectly straightened, placed evenly around her shoulders. Her fringe swept across her forehead, perfectly placed. She looked at me, her bright green eyes, similar to mine, narrowed as a grin formed at her lips.
