4 girls + 5 Guys = Love ?

When a girl meets a blue eyed, blonde haired fitty only sparks can fly. But when his friends met her sister and cousin only sparks can fly there too, right? Only time will tell, so sit back and enjoy the rollercoaster that is life a long with a group of people I hope you will grow to love as much as I do.


4. D-Day

So it’s now been about two days since I bumped in to Niall and gave him my number. We’ve been texting, tweeting and even calling every day since; I must admit that he’s been my celebrity crush since him and the boys where on the X factor. My heart just seems to melt as soon as I hear his amazingly beautiful Irish accent.

As for the girls; they told me I was forgiven for not telling them about the first texts, As long as I complete two conditions. One I have to allow them to help me get ready for my date tonight. Do you know who with? Yeah you guessed right the one and only Niall (oh yeah I didn’t tell you did I. Well this morning Niall texted me. In which he asked if I would like to go on a date with him. Tonight as a matter of fact! Since him and the rest of the band were back in town. I replied instantly and said “Niall that sounds great xx”. To which he replied “great I’ll pick you up at eight xx”. I replied “cool, see you then xx” he then texted back “oh wait don’t know where u live lol xx”. I texted him my address and kind of left the convo at that).

The other condition is that if I ever get to meet Harry, who Katie is kind of in love with and Zayn, who Kim really likes. Or any of the other boys in the band they want to meet them too. I’m not entirely sure how I’m going to do that but I’ll give it my best shot.

Well soon after I told the girls about my date, they grabbed me by the wrists and dragged me to the car. We pilled in and drove to a huge clothing store; I guess they decided I needed new clothes. We’d been walking for what felt like hours when, we found my favourite shop. I walk in and something catches my eye. So I quickly walk over and pick the piece of clothing up. I just had picked up a white lace dipped hem dress, with no sleeves or straps just a heart shaped bust. I call over the girls as I hold it up to myself and say excitedly “what about this one?” both girls nod and gave each other a huge smile. I rush to the fitting room and try on the dress really hoping it would fit, because it’s the last one on the rack. I step into the dress to find it fits like a glove. I step out of the room to show the girls. Kim hands me a pair of white lace brog looking heels I slide them on( a type of shoe), Katie hands me a stone washed cropped denim jacket. I turn and look in the mirror all together the items looked great; the only problem was the person inside it. Me.

The girls urged me to get it saying I looked awesome in the dress. I ended up giving into their pleading and bought the outfit. The drive home was noisy to say the least with every song that came on the radio we would sing to at the top of our voices. Every other driver on the road was giving us funny looks.

When we finely got home it was six O’clock so I had two hours to get ready. I go to my room set my bags on the floor, and walk to the bathroom. I step into the shower adjusting the temperature. I stand under the shower head and let the warm water droplets flow and trickle like rain drops in a rainstorm over my body. Then it hit me like a wave. A wave of doubt such as, “what if I’m not good enough?” “What if he’s just doing it out of pity?” and also like “Why would he want a below average looking girl. When he could have someone like Katie or Kim or even a celebrity. Who are perfect in every way?”

I shake those thoughts from my head and begin to wash my hair and carry out the necessary shower tasks.
I step out about half an hour later, and walk to my room I sit on my bed dry myself and get dressed. I then started to finish drying my hair and call the girls. I stand in the door way dressed but sit looking like a tangled mess. As Kim comes into my room she grabs hold of my arm and pulls me towards stool in front of my vanity. Then Kim sits me down so she can start sorting out my hair. She then begins to blow dry my hair, once she is done she starts to loosely curl it clipping it on one side. Katie then comes to do my make-up we keep it natural but slightly heavier than normal.

That’s it I’m ready I slip on my shoes and grab my clutch and calmly walk to the living room. I sit on the sofa when the doorbell rings.

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