*The Next Day-Late Morning*
"I don't care what you think," Delaney, Emily, and I sing. "As long as it's about me. The best of us can find happiness in misery." Of course, we've only been singing Fall Out Boy as we head to LA.
My birthday is tomorrow, and no one will let me forget that. I'm the oldest and now I'm getting closer to being an adult. It's freaking me out.
"I'm glad Amber isn't driving because she just backed into her mind," Niall says.
"She does that," Harry says.
"It's how she can think," Emily says. "Like, she blocks out the world and just focuses on her thoughts."
"She was just singing, though," Niall says.
"She can do it whenever she wants," Delaney says. "Whatever she's thinking about must be important or something. Or else she would still be singing."
It's not that important. Just freaking me out. A lot.
*The Next Day-Late Afternoon*
"Happy birthday Amber!" Everyone shouts as I blow out my candles on the cake that has everything in love on it. It's fantastic.
"Make a wish?" Emily asks.
"Of course," I giggle. "But you can't know or else it won't come true."
"We know that," Louis says. "But if the wish was to have the best birthday ever, we have already planned that."
So far we've taken a swim in our LA house's pool, ordered pizza and ate it, had a little dance party, and now we are onto the cake. I'm pretty sure we are going to watch movies later, but before then I'm not really sure.
"It wasn't, but I still hope it's the best birthday."
"So, are you ready for the next, event I guess you could say," Zayn says.
"I'd like to hear about it, yeah," I smile. "But before we do it I'd like to eat some cake."
"Alright, I'll cut the cake," Olivia says as she picks up the knife and starts cutting the cake.
"I'll tell our next event then," Niall says. "We are going to open presents!"
"Really?" I giggle. "I thought we were missing something."
*Late The Night*
We are on the third movie, and I can't get my mind off all the amazing presents I got. Zayn got me a new sketch pad, a pack of colored pencils, and special drawing pencils. Liam got me an onesie with many anime characters all over it. Niall got me a new bass. Louis got me many photo albums. Harry got me a few necklaces and a charm bracelet.
As for the girls, they all got together to get me a present. And that was a puppy. Well, right now it's just pictures of a puppy, and it's not really a puppy. It's a three year old Basset Hound. She's the cutest thing, and I get her right when I get home. She will no doubt be my little spoiled baby. Her name is Bailey and she is the sweetest thing according to the pounds website. She was on the kill list, which sounds terrible because it is. So we saved her.
"Can someone hand me my phone?" I ask.
"Got it," Harry says.
'What ya going to do?" Emily asks.
"I'm going to Tweet out that people should go get an animal from a pound," I smile as Harry hands me my phone. "I think we all should, I want to save some animals."
"Let's do it," Louis laughs. "Let's become pound animal savers!"
*The Next Day-Early Evening*
"Second album, I'm so excited," I smile as I walk into the recording booth. Picking up the headphones and putting them on. "I've been waiting for this day for so long."
"Well, we are here tomorrow and the next day as well," Emily says. "So, I hope you're just as excited on those days."
"It's Amber, of course she would be excited," Sarah says.
I laugh, "That was kind of a stupid question."
"Just sing," Emily says.
*The Next Day-Evening*
"This hot tub is so nice," I smile as I sink down a little bit so my shoulders are underwater. "I don't understand why I'm so tense."
"You and Harry been having fun?" Louis laughs.
"Louis, I will kick you in the balls," I glare at him.
"So the answer is yes?"
"The answer is no," Harry says. "We aren't going to, what did you say? Have fun, for a long time. That's what split us apart in Vegas. That's the reason I fucked up."
"These are facts," Emily says. "Amber told me what happened."
"She didn't tell me," Olivia pouts.
"It was hard to tell Emily," I say. "She was the one around when I felt ready to tell someone. Sorry," I sigh.
"Can you tell us all now?" Sarah asks.
"Fuck no. I guess Harry can, but if he does. I'll be heading to the pool."
"It can wait," Harry says. "Let's just forget about it for now. Alright?"
*The Next Day-Early Morning*
I resurface at the deep end of the pool and place my goggles onto my forehead.
I'm awake before anyone else and have decided to swim for a while for the exercise and to help me wake up.
"Buttercup, what are you doing?" Harry's voice fills my ears before I can retreat into my thoughts.
I turn around to see him with only boxers on. "I'm getting my early morning swim in before we go record," I answer. "I know we have a couple more days here for me to swim, I just want to get as much swimming time in as I can."
Harry tires to fix his bedhead and scratches his stomach. "I understand. I'll go make you some breakfast then. You go back to swimming and I'll be back soon."
I smile, "Thanks Curly Whirly. You truly are the best."
*The Next Day-Afternoon*
"Dangerous has helped me realize that if you try hard enough, dreams can come true," the young teenage girl in front of me smiles. "That's what we've tried to show our fans," I smile back. "I'm glad you picked up on that. What is your dream?"
"I want to be a sports commentator. Any sport, too. I love every sport and would love to be able to just talk about what's happening. For a job! Informing anyone who is watching."
"Well, I think you can do it. You sound to have a lot of knowledge and a drive to become a sports commentator. I believe in you."
"Of course," I giggle. "I believe in all the Agents. You guys can do anything. You guys are a strong knit fandom. Together you've made Dangerous so much more popular. And you bring each other up. I believe you can do whatever you want. And I believe all you Agents can do whatever you set your mind to."
Hope you liked it! One more chapter to type up! :D