ALEXI'S P.O.V
*ding ding*
"Harry, why does your phone keep beeping! Go and check it!" I complain at Harry, who sighs and gets up to go and check on his phone.
You see, after returning home -I mean, to the hotel- from the interview, we were all sprawled out in one room. The living room. Oh by the way, after the interview when we were driving back, we all agreed to just not say any more about the horrible interview. Anyway. . .
The couches were so comfffyyyy...anyways, we were all watching - we, as in the boys, me, girls, plus Janelle- a movie. Did I mention I was sitting -or more like lying- next to Louis? Harry didn't like it- I know, because he gave us a glare- but oh well, that's too bad for him. Hmm, I need to stop interrupting my train of thought. Is that how you spell train of thought? Or is is spelt trayn. Or trane. Or something else. I dunno. Train just reminds me of a train. You know, the one that goes CHUUU CHUUUU, CHUGGA CHUGGA CHUGGA CHUG CHUUU CHUUUUUUU. hehe...
Anyways.
I don't know what the movie's name is. I sort of forgot... But we were very comfy and when Harry's phone first started beeping, he couldn't be bothered to get up. So now he finally went to check on it.
I glance at Harry, who is reading all of his texts.
"Hey Alexi, guess who texted just now!?" Harry asks me with a grin.
"Don't you mean, who's been texting for the last few minutes?" I reply back, sassily."Oh you and Louis should get together, cos' you both are just so sasseh" Janelle puts in, with a sly wink at me.
I frown at her, and give her a look that said, 'shut up'. I think she didn't get my look though because she just smirked.
Harry gives a warning glance at Janelle, who then buries her face in Niall's chest. No, not literally. You'd need a shovel to actually bury her face in Niall's chest, and I think that would hurt quite a bit.I feel someone gazing at me so I turn my head and see Louis looking down at me.
He grins knowingly, clearly he had heard what Janelle said too.
I grin back, along with a wink.We hear someone clear his throat.
I turn my head back to see Harry looking at the two of us.
I try my hardest not to blush but fail miserably.Harry notices immediately and comes over to pull me out of my seat.
"Harry! Stop! I was comfortable. You need to stop being so-"
I am interrupted by Harry. Rude."Mum texted."
My eyes widen. "Mum?! As in, MUM?!" I practically scream. "What did she say?! Did she see the interview?!" My stomach clenches with nerves. I hope she didn't think I was ugly. Maybe she might say she doesn't want me! Oh no...that would totally-
"Yes, it was Mum. And yes, she saw the interview. She wants to meet you tomorrow. She's really excited and can't wait to see her long lost daughter." Harry tells me simply.
I grin widely.
Throwing my arms around Harry's neck, I hug him tightly. "I'm so nervous" I whisper.
"Don't be" my brother whispers back. "She'll love you. And I love you"
"I love you too" I reply. Even though Harry has his faults, everyone does, and I love him so much. He is the best brother ever."Sorry to break the moment, but GROUP HUGGG!!!!!!" someone shrieks.
I think I can guess who that someone is.***
I sigh, as I stare at the white roof dolefully.
I glance at the the clock on the little table next to me.
12:00am. Hmm, everyone should be asleep by now. It's time.
Time to put my plan into action.MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Helloooo, Happy New Year :):):)
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