Chapter 7

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Sorry I didn't upload so long but I wasnt in the mood for writing so yeah basically here is my new part & I'm happy with it :)

I think its a bit longer :)

~lau

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Grace POV :

I tried to do my maths homework (okay ... I didn'd but I had to) while my phone ringed.

I saw a text from Sam: "Can we meet? In ten minutes at Starbucks ;-)" She knew I would come cuz I had nothing better to do and love to talk with Sam.

My mum screamed:" Grace! Clean up the kitchen now!" "Laaaaaater..! I'll met Sam in a few minutes" I cried.

I hate to do that but I have to help my parents. "I said now!!" she screamed. "Muuuuuum! Please! She said it is important" "It's ALWAYS important!!" she said sarcastically.

Oh I hate this conversation. It is always the same.

"Mum!!! I'll make it later." "Oh you will not do." She was so right.

I ran outside while screaming: "BYE!".

After a short ride on my bike, I arrived at starbucks where Sam waved with a funny expression in her face at me.

She made a total bitchface and I bursted out laughing.

This was a inside joke between us. We both made this face when someone annoyed us but sometimes we made it when we want the other to burst out laughing and yeah it worked!

Sometimes, when one of us talks with anybody, the other make this face and we both giggle, it's quiet funny.

We hugged and went inside, I ordered a Mocca Choco Frappuchino for me and a Choco Chip Frappuchino for her and we sat down at the window.

I felt how exited she was but acted like I didn't pay attention even if wanted to know what was going on. She glared at me when I started to focus on my coffee.

She wanted to scream because she was so freaking happy and she knew I knew that but wanted to tease her.

Yeah we knew each others feelings, thoughts and moods.

Sam still glared at me so I finally asked what's going on and the happy expression in her face told me that there was a really big thing.

She had something squeaky in her voice while she told me the 'big news':

"ONE DIRECTION COME TO COLOGNE!! Awww i'm soooo happy about that! You have to come with me to the signing! No speech again! You come! It's in two weeks saturday. I'm soooo freakin happy!", she cried.

Oh she really cried. The tears ran down her cheeks and she had this glance of happiness in her eyes.

That was a really big deal for her. She was in love with this band since like two years and always told me things about them (...I didn't want to know).

We talked a bit about the signing and she came in swarms with Harry Styles.

Then we spoke about random things and finally I had to tell her about the dream.

I knew it sounds weird but I really felt a connection between me and this boy. Sam understood me, she knew my dreams are sometimes... special.

Nialls POV:

We finished the shoot around 1 pm but we had an interview with the magazine so we had to stay in the studio.

A man in a suit came, seems to be a producer or something like that, and asked us to follow him in seperated rooms.

So we were interviewed in the same time.

Someone had told me that the magazine is supposed to come out in two days and everything has made to be faster.

My interviewer was a nice women with short black hair and dark brown eyes.

She asked me some questions and I told her things which could be interesting.

After 10 minutes we were ready so I could go. Outside the little room I met the other boys and our securitys told us to wait for the taxis which would bring us in our own flats.

Tomorrow we have a break to take care of our voices. As we waited for our car Harry said : "You're all coming to the party in my new house tonight, right?!"

He expected that we all come because we often celebrate something in Harrys flat resp. now house.

Exept Liam, who was going to another party from Andy, everybody agreed.

Harry mumbured a bit grumpy and our black car arrived.

We went outside while hearing Pauls voice who said something like we're not allowed to make pictures or give autographs so we didn't stop for the screaming ( and annoying) girls and I tooked a sit in the car.

The driver was fast so we had to get off soon and changed into several car which would bring us home.

Now a security guard drove the car. Mine was Arnold.

I like Arnold he is nice to talk to. I tried to start a conversation but it's not easy to talk to somebody if he concentrates on the traffic.

Netherless I talked to him till he was so annoyed that he gave me some sweets. I knew he had some!

At home I went directly to the fridge and took some joghurt with me in the big living room.

I ate and watched Tv but I were still hungry so I decided to go food shopping in the supermarket.

But first I had to took a sweater and a cap on to protect my face from paps.

I looked through my wardrobe, I have a big one even if I'm not that kind of guy that likes fashion. I choosed a grey sweater and a blue New York Yankees cap. It's one of my favourites.

Sometimes it's really annoying to be famous.

Constantly there are sreaming fans and paps and securitys all around and some fans really scare me.

This type of fans which are only 12-13 years old but pervert like hell. Every time they try to touch me everywhere!! I dont like this type but there are also these great fans who waits for hours just to see us a few minutes and get an autograph or a photo.

Oh I digress..

I went to the next supermarket and bought some noodles and my favorite italian sauce.

On the way back a pap tried to make photos but I took my cap deeper in my face so he couldnt make some good pictures.

Back at home, the second time, I cooked some noodles, ate them and called my cousin in Australia.

At 6 pm I remembered the Party, hung up, took a quick shower and made my hair a bit.

As I mentioned I'm not the 'fashionable' guy so I just searched for light brown pants, a black shirt, black shoes and a black/brown blazer.

I called for a taxi, checked my blackberry, tweeted some fans and told everyone to bring LWWY to number one in the charts.

Then I went outside where Arnold and like 10 fans waited.

I took some pictures till the taxi came.

After I arrived at Harrys new house he let me immediately in which is not normal, sometimes he likes to let us just stand before the gate.

Some people were already there, I recognized some of Harrys old friends but a group of girls were definility fans probably found Harry them anywhere outside.

One of these girls came directly towards me and began to talk.

She looked and talked like one of these girls who only want to be rich and famous bo matter what to do to reach this goal.

Louis gave me a beer and I tried to act as normal as I could although she got really on my nerves with her intrusive nature and her talk only about One Direction and our caree as if I didnt know anything about my own life.

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