It's The Little Things

Chapter 5

Isabella and I finally reached the Studio, the clock reading 2:45.

"Come on woman. They're probably bored out of their minds." I tell her, grabbing my purse and turning off the car. Isabella gets out, sipping on her Sprite from Burger King. The wind had picked up, and i was thankful for Isabella on my side, linking elbows with me for heat. We made our way into the Studio, smiling at everyone that greeted us. No one seemed to comment on my hair, though the looks on their faces made me think they wanted to.

"Hola mi amigos." I called as i opened the door. Avery literally dropped the microphone she was carrying when she seen my hair.

"Don't say anything. It's all Louis's fault." I tell her, throwing my purse on the floor. I looked around the room, seeing that Niall was elbow deep in a bag of chips, Liam typing something on his iPhone, Zayn and Harry talking to eachother, and Lou trying not to laugh.

"Ya know, it does look smashing on you love." He says just as he starts laughing. Liam looks up, and smiles at me. I just roll my eyes. If only he knew what we had planned for him.

"Okay, did Avery tell you guys how this works?" I ask them, picking up the notepad i had used to write down quetions for them from people.

"Bascially we just talk into those microphones?" Zayn said, making me laugh.

"Basically." I look at the clock. 2:55. "Let's go." I lead them into the booth, taking Niall's chips. He whines.

"But Codie, I'm starving." Niall says, sticking out his lip. I shake my head.

"Don't worry. I'll feed you when we leave." Gaby says, making me jump. I hadn't even seen her.

"Y'all stay out here. I've got a limit on my booth." I say, eyeing Avery, Isabella, and Gaby. Mostly Gaby though. She groaned, winked at Niall, then made herself comfy on the couch. I rolled my eyes, and went into the booth. I flipped on the ON AIR sign, and started

"Hello there, party people." I said, smiling. This was the highlight of my day. "I'm here with One Direction. Say hey guys." They all take turns, and i figured that my fans were totally fan girling. But, unfortunatly i couldn't tell.

"Okay, So, I've got some questions from me personally." I say, making Louis groan. I flicked him off, and continued. "What made you guys want to become a band when Simon offered her the gig?"

They all started talking at once.

"Whoa, calm down. One at a time." I said, making Lou speak first.

"I wanted to become famous. I figured that if Simon Cowell wanted us to start something, that it was gonna be a good thing." He said, making the boys nod.

"Also, it just seemed like the right thing to do. After we all spent a couple days together, it just seemed like.. we were meant to be mates." Zayn added. Harry touched his heart.

The rest of the interview basically went like that. It seemed like one boy could read the rest of the boys minds, and it was actually a good time. Then, the fan questions started.

At first, they were innocent ones. Then we ran out of the questions i had copied down so we just checked the Twitter page for good ones. Then, i accidently started to ask one:

"Why do the One Direction.." Then i realized what it actually said. 'why do the One Direction boys try and say they have girlfriends? We all know that it's a facade. They're obvisoulsy gay for each other.' It was from an anonymous twitter that many people shared.

"What were you saying?" Liam asked me, when i faded out. I shook my head, and right as i was about to exit out of the thing, Niall grabbed it and read it out loud.