I snapped back to reality when I heard footsteps behind me, oh great. My mum has come to torment me with one of her famous "Boys are daft." speeches. "I don't want to talk mum." I said not bothering to turn to face her. "I've been called many things but mum isn't one of them." said a too familiar voice from behind me. Confused and embarrassed I turned to face my company.
My jaw dropped. I was tempted to rub my eyes to test if this was real but I didn't want to smudge my makeup. Especially now that Louis Tomlinson was standing in front of me.