The light shines through the lousy curtains at the hotel. Reluctantly, I open my eyes to brightness. I try to grab my pillow and make a mask, but then I can't breathe. Next, I try to ignore it. After many other tries and failing, I decide to wake Abby up since I have to be awake.
"ABIGAIL!!! GET YOUR BUTT UP! IT'S TOO BRIGHT IN MY ROOM SO I CANT SLEEP. GET OVER HERE!" I scream annoyingly, lingering the here at the end of my sentence.
I hear scurrying and wait until she comes. My door bursts open and a tired Abby stands at the opening. Her hair is distressed and messy. She's wearing a grey sports bra and pink sweat pants with bare feet.
"Why did you have to wake me uuupppp?" Abby whines.
"Because you would have done the same thing and I'm BORED."
"No I wouldn't so now leave me alone, i'm going back to bed."
She sluggishly drags herself out of my room and slams the door behind her. Blowing strands of hair out of my face, I sit up on my bed. Infatuated with my hair, I become cross eyed and keep blowing the hair up and down. The red strand of hair brakes apart in front of me as I continue blowing. Up, down. Up, down. Up, down. Up, down. Up, down. I can't believe i'm wasting all this spare time blowing my hair... I slip off my bed and run over to my suitcase, grabbing my laptop. Opening it and pressing the power button, I lay back and wait for it to start up.
"Buzz!" My phone vibrates on the bedside table.
I reach over and grab it, flipping it up. It's Harry.
1 NEW MESSAGE
From: 793-658-1140
Good morning :)
To: 793-658-1140
Morning! :) How r u?
Quickly, before Harry texts back, I jot him down as Harry Styles in my phone contacts. On the information part, I put 'You know... the Harry from 1D, one of the guys you have been fangirling about for a year now. The one that kills girls by looking at him. That Harry :)' I doubt i'll forget who Harry is, but just for safety.
"BUZZ!"
1 NEW MESSAGE
From: Harry
I'm great, a bit tired though :l
To: Harry
Why don't you sleep more then? Hahahaha
From: Harry
I wanted to txt you! :)
I think i'm dreaming. Harry wanted to text a random fan he just met the other day? Me out of every girl in that whole crowd that loves him? What does this mean?
To: Harry
Awwh, that's so sweet! Seriously though, go to bed. You can txt me l8r. I'm not going anywhere. Like, literally. Nowhere all day ;p
From: Harry
I'm doing nothing all day too. Maybe you can come to our place and hang out? :)
Hang out with One Direction? Who in their right minds would say no?!
To: Harry
I would love to! Would you mind if I brought my friend Abby along?
From: Harry
Of course I wouldn't mind, the more the merrier! Address is (insert random address haha) Come over at 10:00 :) xx
To: Harry
I'll be there! :) x
"ABBY! WE'RE GOING TO ONE DIRECTION'S PLACE IN AN HOUR!" I inform Abby by screaming down to her.
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