I woke up, next to Brad, who was sleeping shirtless and in black and white basketball shorts....
"Stop drooling over me. I know i'm good looking but-"
I sat there with my mouth open till i hit him with the pillow i was using.
"Shut up!"
He sat up and smirked at me.
"You have horrible bed head." He said. I rolled my eyes, and brushed my hair with his hair brush.
"I didn't noticed you changed, lastnight." I pointed.
"Good, cause I hanged right in front of you." He said, and i blushed.
"Good thing I'm a heavy sleeper." I said.
"You know you would have loved it." He winked.
I rolled my eyes as he went on.
"Yeah, I had to send a picture to one direction, of you." He said.
"You did? But, I already sent them one." I said, remembering last night, when my phone rang asking for a picture. I think i was talking to Niall Horan, though. He said i included everything but a picture. So i brushed my straight hair, and sent them a picture of me doing a silly face. I had my fingers in my mouth streaching them out, and sticking my tounge out with crossed eyes. I sent them a dozen pictures of me doing silly face.
"Yeah, well I put two contact thingys. Yours and mine. Who did you talk to?" He asked me.
"Niall Horan... You?"
"Zayne Malik."
"Ahhh... Which picture did you send?" I asked. He smiled and opened up a folder on his picture on his computer. It was labeled:
Grace's 1D pics
He opened them, and showed the pictures of me.
"You sent all of these?" I asked, and he nodded.
I looked at them. There was some from my Mom's wedding. I had on a blue fade out, silky dress. It was poofy and ended rightabove the knee. My hair has soft curls the belended all together, and my make-up done perfectly. I wore siler sparkly heels. That was the only time i felt pretty. Ever.
Then, there was a picture i had, also. It was of me and Brad, at the dance. He asked me, bacause no one else would and i wouldn't go unless i had some one to go with. I Had on A black skirt the ended mid thigh and a neon green cropped shirt. My shoes, were flats and had gold spiked on them! >:)
Then, there was the normal me. In my black van, black ripped jeans, and My All Time Low T--shirt. My hair straight, little make-up and with a smil on my face.
"This one is my favorite." He said pointing to the one where I was normal. I smiled sadly at him.
"Thanks." I said, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.
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So today, we got part of my room up. Just 3 more walls and a roof to go. So we got the floor and one wall, with a window in it. We were in Brad's room, watching TV and i was drawing what i want in my room, when a notification went up on mine and Brad's phones.
Hello contestant. One direction has picked a winner, but will not be released till next month.
Hints from the boys.
Liam: One does not see it,in herself but she's truly beautiful, like no else. Best friend, forever her's, entered her in something truly absurd.
Harry: Pretty and fine, is what she is. She seems funny and nice, and so adictive. The one talks about herself, is not so kind to her mind, for all she see's is monster in thee.
Lou: She looks, cool to hang with. Her info is crazy! Loves to play pranks and tell jokes, oohh what a lady! I can't wait to meet her, and see how she really is.
Niall: She loves food. She very much does, so those ladies who think this is them, but can't eat a bite of pizza. Your not her. She's lovely as always, and so kind, I've talked to her once, and in my mind i wish i can again.
Zayne: She is not vain, but if i was her, i surly would be. Beautiful eyes, with a mane of black and blue, nothing prissy or so very pink. Just how i like it, just like me.
"It's you." Brad said.
Just then, my phone rang.
Niall Horan.
