NINE ; ahead of us

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( Chapter Nine )

AHEAD OF US

real life ft. Diana !

"Today we are playing a little game we like to call...LET'S FIGURE OUT DIANNAAAAA."

Not the most creative name for somebody who can write the most heart-touching lyrics I've ever read but it works. I guess that's Louis Tomlinson in a nutshell for you.

My camera was currently set up on its tripod in front of where I was sitting. All six of us were currently in mine and Louis' room. Louis and I were sitting on chairs facing each other, away from the camera. The rest of the boys were relaxing on the beds behind the camera watching this all unfold.

They all decided that since we needed to upload another video and introduce me in a better manner, why not hit two birds with one stone.

All the boys took the time to jot down some questions that they've been dying to ask. We also tweeted out a hashtag for people to use to ask a question too. Twitter was currently being overworked by One Direction. And to get the ball rolling, earlier today we announced that our debut single would be available for pre-orders in 2 weeks.

We haven't disclosed the title of the single yet but the news was already buzzing online. People were thrilled, though not knowing what to anticipate. I have a feeling we are more worried and eager than they are, however.

Louis looked at me straight in the eyes, "Now Miss. Micheals, are you readyyyyy for your first question?" His voice was dead serious, causing me to have a hard time keeping a smirk off my face.

I have never seen him this serious before. Niall, on the other hand, couldn't help but snicker in the background. From the corner of my eye, I saw Liam slap him on his back, scowling him, silently warning him to stop. That, of course, didn't stop him from laughing any further.

"Give it to me," I said, staring right back into his eyes. Almost the same amount of seriousness in my voice. Keyword, almost.

Now, this would have been simpler if we weren't in onesies, but here we are. In our colored onesies, staring at each other. My onesie was pink and even had my last name printed on the back, which I thought was cool.

Louis looked like a total kid in his. Just to make it worse he had the hood up, so I could hardly see his face. He is 100% total a 5-year-old in a 19-years-old body I swear.

Louis looked down at the stack of cards on his lap, looking at the first question. "This question is from, yours truly, Zayn! Here's the question, 'If you could do one thing before you died, what would it be?' Very good question Zayn." Louis said, giving Zayn a phony nod.

"Go to Italy and get authentic Italian pizza. Brookes pizza is top-notched and all, but I want that homemade stuff." I answered, just talking about that made me hungry. Louis gave me a confused look,
"Brookes?"

"Yeah good old, Crooklyn," I answered him back. When he didn't understand that either I gave him a look, "Brooklyn you idiot. I fucking can't with brits." I mumbled the last part.

"Moving on! This one is from @carrotwifey2010, nice username, always loves clever women," Louis explained, giving the camera a wink before proceeding.

"'Are you single? And if so, are you ready to mingle?' I'm certainly interested in this one. We haven't heard much about your love life." As Louis asked this, he started leaning in towards me, putting his elbows on his knees.

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