On Friday, everyone met up at Hailey's house for an "emergency meeting" as Hailey called it. We all sat down in her room as she said, "I've called this meeting today for a very important reason." We all shrugged. "And the reason is...?" Mary said, playing with her long, curly brown hair.
Hailey sighed. "What are we gong to WEAR when we meet One Direction?!" I laughed. Typical Hailey, wondering what to wear for a boy. of in this case, boys.
Bethany shrugged. "Just wear what you'd usually wear." Hailey gave her THE LOOK. "Oh my God, Beth, u don't just wear what you'd usually wear. This is ONE DIRECTION we're talking about here."
I raised my hand. "Well, I'm wearing my usually clothes." I zei carelessly. Hailey looked at me. "So u will wear...?"
I stood up. "Similar to what I'm wearing now. I'll wear red skinny jeans, my low-hanging striped tank top, and my gray beanie." Theresa laughed. "Oh my God. That sounds like something Louis would wear if he were a 14 jaar old girl." she pointed out. Hailey's face brightened. "Yeah! We'll all dress up like the One Direction member we sang as!"
Hailey stood up and walked to her closet. She pulled out a blue sports jacket. "How about this, a white t-shirt and skinny jeans?" We all nodded in agreement.
Later we decided that Mary, dressing up as Harry, would wear a blue suit jas and jeans, Bethany, dressing up as Liam, would wear her blue plaid overhemd, shirt and denim shorts, Theresa, dressing up as Niall, would wear a red polo overhemd, shirt and khakis, Hailey, dressing up as Zayn, would wear a blue sports jas with skinny jeans, and I, dressing up as Louis, would wear red skinny jeans with my low-hanging white and blue striped tank top, a gray beanie, and red suspenders.
We were all ready to meet One Direction. It felt like Sunday would never come.
Hailey sighed. "What are we gong to WEAR when we meet One Direction?!" I laughed. Typical Hailey, wondering what to wear for a boy. of in this case, boys.
Bethany shrugged. "Just wear what you'd usually wear." Hailey gave her THE LOOK. "Oh my God, Beth, u don't just wear what you'd usually wear. This is ONE DIRECTION we're talking about here."
I raised my hand. "Well, I'm wearing my usually clothes." I zei carelessly. Hailey looked at me. "So u will wear...?"
I stood up. "Similar to what I'm wearing now. I'll wear red skinny jeans, my low-hanging striped tank top, and my gray beanie." Theresa laughed. "Oh my God. That sounds like something Louis would wear if he were a 14 jaar old girl." she pointed out. Hailey's face brightened. "Yeah! We'll all dress up like the One Direction member we sang as!"
Hailey stood up and walked to her closet. She pulled out a blue sports jacket. "How about this, a white t-shirt and skinny jeans?" We all nodded in agreement.
Later we decided that Mary, dressing up as Harry, would wear a blue suit jas and jeans, Bethany, dressing up as Liam, would wear her blue plaid overhemd, shirt and denim shorts, Theresa, dressing up as Niall, would wear a red polo overhemd, shirt and khakis, Hailey, dressing up as Zayn, would wear a blue sports jas with skinny jeans, and I, dressing up as Louis, would wear red skinny jeans with my low-hanging white and blue striped tank top, a gray beanie, and red suspenders.
We were all ready to meet One Direction. It felt like Sunday would never come.
The love of Larry Stylinson is something that we like to think can never be shaken, but it must be hard for Louis Tomlinson to have to share his time with Harry Styles with a load of girls. We know he must want him all to himself, so he can stroke his face and smell his hair alone.
It's a tough life for Louis.
"The worst thing about living with Harry is the constant stream of women he is getting through our door," Louis told The Sun.
"It's relentless.
"The good side is he's a decent cook. He cooks for me — fajitas and tacos.
"The fajitas are good, they are very good."
Louis Tomlinson: "Harry Styles is always bringing girls round"
Well this is promising. A surefire way to a bloke's hart-, hart is to go through the stomach (as in with food, not with knives...eesh) so at least Louis is still getting some guac(amole) from Harry and can chow down on his fajita every now and again.
It's a tough life for Louis.
"The worst thing about living with Harry is the constant stream of women he is getting through our door," Louis told The Sun.
"It's relentless.
"The good side is he's a decent cook. He cooks for me — fajitas and tacos.
"The fajitas are good, they are very good."
Louis Tomlinson: "Harry Styles is always bringing girls round"
Well this is promising. A surefire way to a bloke's hart-, hart is to go through the stomach (as in with food, not with knives...eesh) so at least Louis is still getting some guac(amole) from Harry and can chow down on his fajita every now and again.
Here they are outside!x
