"How was your date?" Zayn asked me. "We kissed." "Is Kyla a good kisser?" Liam asked. "Yeah," I said. "Sweet! Now how about a little bit of TV?" Niall asked, turning on the TV. We watched the news for two hours, since none of us really wanted to go to sleep.
Louis went to go hang with Eleanor in the "guest room," and I went over to Kyla's bunk to check on her. She was almost asleep, but she smiled when she saw me. "Can't sleep?" I asked her, touching her face. "Just a little nervous about tomorrow," she murmured in her soft voice. "You and the other girls will be great, don't worry." "Thanks Harry," she smiled "You need to sleep." "I know, I'll get ready."
I ended up watching more infomercials than I intended, and I woke up on the couch the next morning. Kyla had woken early, so she came over and kissed me gently. "Morning," she smiled. "Today's the day," I said, still half asleep. "It sure is."