Aboard England

Are you guy still hiding stuff from me (Kisle)

Apparently its traditon now to go to the boys' house for dinner on saturday. I thought it was a great idea, I loved hanging out with them. I Looked up at my mirror and put some mascara on no liner and pinched my cheeks.

I was wearing a floppy light teal tank and skinnys that were rip from the bottom to the top of them. I loved these pants so much. When we got there I went and sat with Louis on the bolcony of the Zayn's apartment flat thingy.

Louis said I needed to start using british terms like flat, football, tube, and other werid words.

"So have you thought about going?" he asked loking right at me. I shrugged my shoulders. Id be lieing if I said I haven't been thinking about it. His face was sadden and kind of angry.

"Why don't you want to go? Because affter the break me and the guy have to go and recorde in the U.S. and I can't bring you cause of school. This is the last time we can be with each other for a while Love." He took my hand in his and I felt really bad.

I just wasn't ready to me his people, even the word family scares me. But, if it makes him happy I guess I have nothing to lose.

"Okay." He looked at me with a confused face. "Okay. I'll go." I said. His face lite up and he leaned over and kissed me on the head. I looked up and ran my hand over his scratchy chin. I told him he looked good with scruff and so he keeps it scratchy, I think its cute. "Dinner!"

Harry called us in. When we got to the dinning area the table was set and ready. Zayn and Mica came from his room smiling these big grins. Either they just had a quicky in recorded time or they are cheesin over something else. I took a seat next to Louis.

The table was a large square shape so two to a side. In front of us Mica and Zayn. To our right Niall and Harry, left Liam and Amelia.

I was next to Niall and I leaned over to his and said something in his ear. "Is it me or does this table still have some unresolved tension." I thought Niall was going to burst out into laughter and everyone looked at us like we were idiots.

Some of them may not know this but me and Niall are like brother and sister. In the last few weeks alone we have went out to lunch, shopping and the park. I started hanging out with him because louis has been havin to cancel a couple of time because he had to take care of the mentorship charity thing. And I was sick of the other flavors of One Direction: Zayn like sex, With Mica, Liam is a softy but when it comes to video games he has no mercy, then theres good ole Harry that boy is nothing but a type of laid back energy that will consume you and make you do things you never would have done other wise, like go paintball, race a car down a street or get drunk, then Louis he's mine so of course I get tired of him.

So I called up Niall and now he is known around our little group as my big Bubby.

After our fit of laughter was done Amelia asked me a question. "So are you going to Doncaster?" I nodded my head while taking a fork full of alfredo chicken. It seems that when I ecknoledged that I was going all the boy except Louis said something under there breath or made a 'Are you crazy!' kind of look. I frowned and went back to eating. Is thee something I was missing? I would note to ask Niall later.