I helped Eleanor unpack her things in the "guest room," and immediately she started drilling me. "What have you done with Andria?" "Gone to the moon." "Seriously." "Nothing." "Than what are they talking about on TMZ?" "You actually believe that bullshit?" "Those pictures looked fishy." "Pictures?" "Of you two onstage during 'Rock Me'." "That's The Ashlees choreography, and I decided to take a swing at it myself." Eleanor sighed and continued to unpack.
We all went out to dinner tonight, and we created a scene: kids were crowding the restaurant snapping pictures, and Bayla saw some press photographers. People at tables around us were taking pictures with their phones, and even our waiter snuck a pic. The food was great, but it was awkward having a hundred or more people watch you eat. There is now two days until MSG, and the drama is heating up. Harry asked out Kyla, and they're going out tomorrow. Bayla and Zayn are together, and Carrie and Niall are too. Eleanor is convinced I'm doing things with Andria, even though everyone knows that's a lie.