"I can't believe I get to come on tour with you." I say to Niall on the way to the club. "Yeah, it gets pretty crazy on tour." I look at him and joked, "I thought wewe alisema nothing much had happened since wewe left." Niall smiles and grabs my hand. "Well... maybe I just didn't want to seem like a stuck up pop star." I raised an eyebrow. "What are wewe talking about, blondie? You're aready a stuck up pop star." Niall pouted. "But a very cute one." I added. "Kate, I think wewe look beautiful." he tells me. I nervously pull at my dress. "Thanks, Niall." I look at my sister and Liam. "They're perfect together." I say. Niall nods. "He's really happy with her." he tells me. "She's happy with him too." I say. "But what about Charolette and Harry?" Niall asks. "What's going on there?" I laugh. "I don't know, but they were holding hands earlier!" Niall shakes his head. "By the end of this tour, all of us guys are going to be hitched with wewe girls." I smiled and said, "Kate Horan." Niall's face turned beet red. "I mean, dating. Not married. Did I say hitched? I meant... gitched." I raised my eyebrow again. "Gitched?" I asked. Niall shook his head desperately. "Like... going steady." I laughed. "I don't think that's a word, Niall." His phone buzzed and he glanced at the screen. "Who is it?" I asked. "Just Louis." I felt hesistant to watch Niall replied. I had a feeling it wasn't Louis. "Niall..." I alisema quietly. "Yes, beautiful?" he said, turning his attention to me. I hugged him. "I really missed you. Please don't leave me again." Niall put his phone away and hugged me tighter. "I promise I won't, Kate." he whispered. "I learned from my mistake before."
Ruby's P.O.V
their i was on the X-Factor stage. i heard them say a name. but it wasnt mine not my name they alisema in pure excitment. my moyo dropped in sadness. i walked off wiping the fresh tears coming down my face. "hey Rub's wewe alright" asked my older brother harry. "no hazz im not i didnt make it okay go ahead laugh" i say running in the car. he came for me he pulled me in for a hug. "no worries upendo wewe will be found" says harry kissing my head. we arrived nyumbani seeing nialll smashing on some chips. he ran to me asking if i made it. i frowned and he hugged me. and handed me a chip. i smiled and grabbed the bag. "MINE NOW" i say laughing heading upstairs. niall was following behind me laughing also.
their i was on the X-Factor stage. i heard them say a name. but it wasnt mine not my name they alisema in pure excitment. my moyo dropped in sadness. i walked off wiping the fresh tears coming down my face. "hey Rub's wewe alright" asked my older brother harry. "no hazz im not i didnt make it okay go ahead laugh" i say running in the car. he came for me he pulled me in for a hug. "no worries upendo wewe will be found" says harry kissing my head. we arrived nyumbani seeing nialll smashing on some chips. he ran to me asking if i made it. i frowned and he hugged me. and handed me a chip. i smiled and grabbed the bag. "MINE NOW" i say laughing heading upstairs. niall was following behind me laughing also.
It 7:00 AM and my mom called me from downstairs. "HONEY! IT'S TIME TO GO!"
I got my backpack and headed downstairs.
"Bye mom!" I waved goodbye and walked outside.
I was surprised because I found a limo instead of what I would thought it would be. A big truck.
A man in a suit escorted me into the limo and then we were off. But that is not all.
"Hi." the '5 nice boys' alisema to me.
"Hi?!?!"
It was 1D. Oh.My.God.
"I'm Liam"
"I'm Harry"
"I'm Louis"
I'm Niall"
"And I'm Zayn."
And I was like 0_0
"LA here we come!" Niall exclaimed.
The driver turned the radio on and surprisingly enough, it was MY song.
No not Rebecca Black. Not Justin Bieber...
ME! Jenette Gold.
What could be better? Your own song on the radio, in a limo, with 1D imba along to it?
NOTHING. JUST NOTHING.
I got my backpack and headed downstairs.
"Bye mom!" I waved goodbye and walked outside.
I was surprised because I found a limo instead of what I would thought it would be. A big truck.
A man in a suit escorted me into the limo and then we were off. But that is not all.
"Hi." the '5 nice boys' alisema to me.
"Hi?!?!"
It was 1D. Oh.My.God.
"I'm Liam"
"I'm Harry"
"I'm Louis"
I'm Niall"
"And I'm Zayn."
And I was like 0_0
"LA here we come!" Niall exclaimed.
The driver turned the radio on and surprisingly enough, it was MY song.
No not Rebecca Black. Not Justin Bieber...
ME! Jenette Gold.
What could be better? Your own song on the radio, in a limo, with 1D imba along to it?
NOTHING. JUST NOTHING.
I woke up to my cat, Amy, purring inayofuata to me.
Suddenly, my phone rang. It was the record label!
"Hello? Is this Jenette Gold."
"Ms. Gold! Hello this is Jim!"
"Hi Jim"
"Next Friday wewe are going to LA for your big show, remember?"
"Yes."
"You will have 5 nice boys coming along with you. Is that okay?"
5 nice boys..5 nice boys...I tried to think who it will be. "I don't mind." I replied to Jim. "Okay then! I will see wewe later."
Jim hung up.
I tried to think of who those "5 nice boys" would be until I looked at my poster across the room..."
Suddenly, my phone rang. It was the record label!
"Hello? Is this Jenette Gold."
"Ms. Gold! Hello this is Jim!"
"Hi Jim"
"Next Friday wewe are going to LA for your big show, remember?"
"Yes."
"You will have 5 nice boys coming along with you. Is that okay?"
5 nice boys..5 nice boys...I tried to think who it will be. "I don't mind." I replied to Jim. "Okay then! I will see wewe later."
Jim hung up.
I tried to think of who those "5 nice boys" would be until I looked at my poster across the room..."
ok so im trying shabiki fic agien
alerm clook gos off
cassey: i dont what to get up
mom: cassey get down here now
cassey: *mumbles* wewe just dont get it do you
mom: cassey now au eles
joe: yah cassey nooowwwww
cassey: *mumbles agine* i hate my brother
cassey gos down stairs
mom: your gonna get it
cassey: how * in a reley scard way *
mom: well wewe will see
dad: take it easy on her
cassey: bye
cassey walks out door
amanda: hujambo its looser ha ha ha
cassey: well at leat i dont wher so much make up i look like a clown
amanda: well at lest i dont need make up like wewe do
Buse pulls up
at scool
cassey: hujambo thay look like one direction
alerm clook gos off
cassey: i dont what to get up
mom: cassey get down here now
cassey: *mumbles* wewe just dont get it do you
mom: cassey now au eles
joe: yah cassey nooowwwww
cassey: *mumbles agine* i hate my brother
cassey gos down stairs
mom: your gonna get it
cassey: how * in a reley scard way *
mom: well wewe will see
dad: take it easy on her
cassey: bye
cassey walks out door
amanda: hujambo its looser ha ha ha
cassey: well at leat i dont wher so much make up i look like a clown
amanda: well at lest i dont need make up like wewe do
Buse pulls up
at scool
cassey: hujambo thay look like one direction