4. Chapter 3
The sun is out, the air is clean, and my head is killing me. My alarm went off about twenty minutes ago and I'm still sitting in bed. I check the clock and see that I only have like, forty-five minutes to get ready before i told Niall that I would meet up with him.
I force myself to get up and out of bed. I go to the bathroom to grab a Tylenol and then go back to my room. What do I wear? I mean, it's an outing with Niall Horan from One Direction. My moms asleep so she can't help me, the only thing left to do is go for comfortable. I grab a black T-shirt with a pair of faded jeans, and an over sized hoodie.
I look in the mirror and see a girl desperately trying to look cute but not succeeding. I brush the knots out of my hair to smooth it out and make it shiny. I look a little better now. I grab my purse ( the only girly thing in my closet) and head out of the house. I had told my mom yesterday that I had plans for today and that I would be out so I didn't leave a note.
Today was going to be one crazy day.
What do I wear? That's not a question that I ask very often. Is this a date? That's another.
"Liam help me."
"What do you need help with? She'll like you just the way you are."
"Thanks dude but that doesn't help."
"Then don't worry about it. You'll be fine."
"Kay." I walk out in a blue, collared, shirt and a pair of blue jeans. "How do I look?"
Liam looks at me with a look to kill. "Dude, you look fine. Just go and have fun."
"Kay. Bye guys, I'm leaving." I yell it so that all the boys can hear me. They all come russing down the steps of our two floor house to hug me and wish me luck. Then I'm out the door.
AN: THIS IS HUST A FILLER CHAPTER. SORRY GUYS. COULDNT EDIT THIS ANYMORE WITHOUT GIVING THINGS AWAY.