My Lovely

Nova and her best friend India have always had one dream they shared, dancing for anyone famous. So when India got offered a dancing career with the band One Direction, Nova can't help but be a little disappointed. But when romance and drama sparks up and comes between everything, Nova is forced to make a decision, one that she just can't win.

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9. My not so good idea

(A/N)
Hey everyone!
I know I know

"Another note!? Ugh so boring!" (Mine are anyway...sorry)
I'm sorry, this will most likely be the last one...maybe... :P
I just wanted to say, I would love if you guys would comment and tell me what you think. I take any criticism. 
Thanks for reading :)
Love,
K.K.  
x






"Okay...here's the plan: I meet Harry at the restaurant, and then after I order, I will ‘have to go to the bathroom’. Then, I’ll drive back here to hang out with India a little bit, then have to go get some food or something. Then, I’ll go back to Harry and eat. Then back to India and hang out some more, then back to Harry to say goodbye, then back to India. Then stay with India, easy right?” I really had to stop talking to things. I was telling my plan to my monkey stuffed animal named Mr. Bananas. I had been ranting to Mrs. Tootsie but she got bored and left me. She never made sense anyway. All she said was ‘I bed to differ’. Well, she didn’t really say it, it was just was I imagined her saying. I sighed and threw Mr. Bananas against my wall. “Ugh! This is a horrible plan! I’m going to mess everything up!” I yelled. I placed my hands over my face, trying to hide from the world. I squeezed my eyes shut. “This is going to end horribly. I just know it.”  
But, it was the only way, I decided. I selected a certain outfit from the floor then threw it on.
After I was finished changing, I trudged over to the dead Mr. Bananas.
“I’m sorry.” I almost whispered. He started intently at me considering he couldn’t look anywhere else. I sighed and plopped him on my bed, turning my head towards the mirror. My shoulders sunk, why couldn’t I just cancel on Harry? But I already said I would go, I made a commitment. I didn’t have a choice…who was I kidding, I had a choice. And my choice was both India and Harry.
My head wiped to the side, I had sensed someone standing there. I was proven correct. Harry was leaning against the doorframe, staring at me. I glanced at him, and then continued to look at my reflection. Not to stare at myself, but to make sure I didn’t look completely horrible when Harry came in.
“Hello.” I addressed him, my eyes plastered on the imitating image.
“Hey.” He replied, strolling in. He picked up Mr. Bananas.
“Do you talk to him now?”
“Uh...no....” I smirked. “There is nothing wrong with Mrs. Tootsie.”
He nodded. “You have a nice room.”
“You’ve been in here before.”
“I know, but I didn’t say it. Now I am. You have a nice room.”
“Shucks.” I smiled.
“Ready to go?” He asked, extending his arm towards me. I nodded and took it.
“By the way, who let you in? I didn’t hear the doorbell ring.” As if on cue, I heard the doorbell ring. My eyes widened, India was here already.
“What’s the matter?” Harry asked me, looking at my concerned features.
“Uh…Nothing, everything’s great!” I quickly saved, smiling. He bought it and we proceeded on getting out of my room. “Wait! Um…Let’s take my window. Um…you know…adventure!” I gushed a little too enthusiastically.  I gave a little air punch to round up some excitement.
“Uh…okay.” He commented, clearly confused. I added fake laugh to assure him that I wasn’t a crazy person, but I might have confirmed his possible assumptions.  I flung open the window and climbed outside. “Come on!” I encouraged him. He stared at me uneasily.
“It’s perfectly save! Come on!” I urged; he had to get out of there and quickly. She’d be up any minute expecting me to be sitting on my bed like the no lifer I am. He stepped out cautiously; eyeing the roof like it might break any minute.
“Harry please. It’s okay!” I was already half way down.
“Okay Nova, what is going on?” He exclaimed. I bit my lip,
“Please Harry, just trust me.”
“Hey No” India’s nickname for me, she was in my room. “Um…hello Harry,” She said it like a diss. I closed my eyes in failure. 


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