“What are you doing here, Joel?” I asked rudely.
“I wanted to apologize for walking out on you,” Joel said. “Please forgive me!”
“Well, how come you suddenly care, after almost three whole years? Besides, I just started dating Niall Horan, so you’re too late!”
“The dude whose number I made you delete?!”
“Yes, and I just had sex with him, and he said he’d be there for the baby, unlike you!”
“Please stop seeing him. Can’t you see I’m better?”
“You’re just jealous because Niall’s famous now and you’re not!” I slammed the door and turned to Sarah. “Have you talked to Louis lately?”
“Yeah, he wants us to live in London with the guys!” she said.
“Awesome! Amber may be getting a baby brother or sister.”
“You and Niall did it?! That’s great! I’m sure Amber will be delighted.”
“Baby?” Amber asked.
“Yeah, the stork puts the baby in Mama’s belly, which will get bigger and bigger until it’s time for the baby to come out.”
The next day, Valerie, Amber, and I flew to London and met up with the guys at the London airport. Harry was talking to someone on the phone. After about ten minutes, he hung up.
“Who was that?” I asked.
“A girl I met in Charlotte called Husnal. She lives in India,” Harry said. “What’s your name?”
“Oh, yeah. You’re that girl Louis won’t stop talking about.”
I giggled. “Is this true, Louis?”
“Yes, it is,” Louis said to me. “Wanna go out with me?”
Amber threw her Raggedy Ann doll at Louis and shouted, “Beaver!”
“Beaver?” Louis repeated, picking the doll up and giving it back.
“Jussin Beaver!” She threw the doll at him again and giggled.
“Oh, Justin Bieber!”
Valerie giggled. “Yeah, I guess she thinks you look like Justin Bieber.” She turned her attention to Amber. “He’s not Justin Bieber, honey. This guy’s British, and Justin Bieber’s Canadian.”
Louis’ friends laughed at him. “You got owned by a TWO-YEAR-OLD!” Zayn teased.
“Mates, shut up!” Louis said, and turned to me. “So, what about that date? We could see ‘Pitch Perfect’. It just came out.”
“Sure, I heard it’s supposed to be awesome!” I said.
“Yeah, and it’s got Brittany Snow in it to boot. She’s pretty fit.” I glared at him. “But not as fit as you, Sarah. We’ll go tomorrow.”