13- My Spandex

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April 16, 2012 

Olivia POV: 

"Did you two love birds have good time with us gone?" Louis sang as he walked into the living room along with the rest of the band and my baby sister.

"You two are SO cute together!" Liam says before crashing on my bean bag chair.

"WHAT?!?!" I scream as Blake laughs until he turned red.

"YOU think WE'RE dating?!" I burst out to Liam and Louis.

"Aren’t you?" Harry asks while patting Beth's back to sleep.

"Absolutely NOT! We're best friends!" I announce in the middle of the living room.

Niall POV:  

My luck is turning. She's most likely single! Good. Because I really like her. A lot. She's so sweet. Plus, she could use a little positive in her life. Maybe I will take her out one of these nights. Just as friends? I don't know. Make up your mind, Niall! Ugh. Why can’t I just get up and kiss her? Right, because that'd make me a pedophile. Darn these Americans.

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"Alright, sleep time! Blake, Beth, you have to leave for Georgia tomorrow! You won’t be back... Until the 21st. So that'll be a while till I see you again." Olivia said almost in tears.

"It’s okay! You have these five boys" Blake said optimistically.

"I know, but still... Anyways, go sleep guys, its 4 am. Go. Shoo." Olivia shooed us out of her room.  

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April 19, 2012----3 days later...

"LIVY!!! WE'RE GOING TO LEAVE WITHOUT YOU!" Louis screamed around the house.

"I. AM. COMING!" I yell back. Well, for the past couple days, we have been laughing and hanging out, mostly at home.

I really started liking Niall. He's just the cutest thing, and he's cheeky. Very, very cheeky. But then, there’s my heart that doesn't want to be hurt again, especially by a celebrity. 

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I walked down in white skinny jeans, and a peachy colored fully laced tank top. I straightened my blonde hair, and grabbed my hand bags. Yes, I said handbags. I am not coming home until September. I'm going to miss this. But, this will be fun.

"You look beautiful Livy!" Niall exclaimed as I came down bare foot.

"Shut it, Horan. Don't lie to me, now!" I say struggling to get my handbags down the stairs.

"Here, let me." The blonde said as he easily grabbed my bags and brought them down.

"Thank you," I tell him close in his ear before walking to my shoe closet.

"Toms or heels?" I yell across the hall to the boys.

"TOMS!" the boys yell back. I grab my black Toms and walk to the garage.

"You might have to run from crazy fan girls, I hope you’re ready." Zayn said as he fixed his hair.

"I ran a mile under 5 minutes. I'm so ready." I say slipping on my Ray-Bans.

"Ready for the airport?" Liam asked as everyone piled out of my home. 

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After security check, the One Direction crew was rushed into the private plane. My bags were taken, so I had my iPhone and headphones. I took a seat, as the boys went to talk to Paul, who I’ve met once or twice. I put my headphones in, and go on my Twitter app, which I haven't done in a while.

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