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. Or in this case, boys.
Bethany shrugged. "Just wear what you'd usually wear." Hailey gave her THE LOOK. "Oh my God, Beth, you 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 said carelessly. Hailey looked at me. "So you 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 ano 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 jaqueta and jeans, Bethany, dressing up as Liam, would wear her blue plaid camisa and denim shorts, Theresa, dressing up as Niall, would wear a red polo camisa and khakis, Hailey, dressing up as Zayn, would wear a blue sports jaqueta 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. Or in this case, boys.
Bethany shrugged. "Just wear what you'd usually wear." Hailey gave her THE LOOK. "Oh my God, Beth, you 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 said carelessly. Hailey looked at me. "So you 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 ano 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 jaqueta and jeans, Bethany, dressing up as Liam, would wear her blue plaid camisa and denim shorts, Theresa, dressing up as Niall, would wear a red polo camisa and khakis, Hailey, dressing up as Zayn, would wear a blue sports jaqueta 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.
ONE dia YOU BECOME A SUPERSTAR,ENEN BIGGER THAN ONE DIRECTION.YOUR DONE WITH YOUR show, concerto AND ALL OF A SUDDEN YOUR MANAGER TELSS YOU ONE DIRECTION WANTS TO MEET YOU.
YOU TELL YOUR MANAGER TO LET THEM IN.SO YOU GO IN YOUR DRESSING ROOM AND GET ALL DOLLED UP.
AND THEN WHEN YOU COME OUT YOU SEE ONE DIRECTION WANTING TO GET YOUR SIGNATURE.
YOU START TALKING TO THEM,THEN THEY ALL ASK YOU ON A DATE.
THEY START FIGHTING FOR YOU.
ZAYN,LIAM,AND NIALL WERE LEFT.
YOU kiss ALL OF THEM FOR GOOD LUCK.IT TURNED OUT THAT YOU HAD TO WAKE UP AND GO TO SCHOOL.
IT WAS ALL A DREAM.LOL.XD
Little old leprechaun Niall Horan has been suffering with a bout of nasty comida poisoning since coming back from Australia and New Zealand.
Niall tweeted the following message: “Not feeling the best! sore all over! under the weather as they say!”
He then tweeted again, saying: “Yessss! Back in london! Sleep for the seguinte week, don’t wana see a sole.”
Maybe he bit into something a bit off on the 11,000 mile flight back from down under? Or perhaps all the touring and sleeping in hotels is catching up with the Nialler, and his delicate tummy just needs a rest?
Niall tweeted the following message: “Not feeling the best! sore all over! under the weather as they say!”
He then tweeted again, saying: “Yessss! Back in london! Sleep for the seguinte week, don’t wana see a sole.”
Maybe he bit into something a bit off on the 11,000 mile flight back from down under? Or perhaps all the touring and sleeping in hotels is catching up with the Nialler, and his delicate tummy just needs a rest?