The boys arrive ten minutes before Haz and his new nighttime toy. We say our hellos, and I receive my hugs. It's so funny hearing all of their accents. I moved to California for school when I was a freshman in highschool, so I've adapted to have an American accent. Soon, the doorbell unlocks, and Harry walks in, pulling along some chick.
"Hey, I'm Amber." I smile and hold out my hand. "Brenda! Nice meetin you!" She shakes my hand, squeezing so tight it seems she's trying to crush me. I pull my hand back, noticing her eyes baring into the back of my skull as she walks around. "Excuse me, I'm headed to the bathroom." Harry excuses himself, kissing her cheek on the way out.
Brenda crosses her arms, noticing our awkwardness. "Well, bitch, I thought you would've at least looked somewhat decent." She looks me up and down, and I cock my head. "Are you seriously talking to me?" I ask, taken aback by her rudeness.
"Yeah, you are so -" Her tone changes as she glances at something behind me. "pretty! I love your fashion sense! We should totally start shopping together!" Harry walk around me, to her, as I realize that's the reason for her sudden mood swing. "Well, Harry, wanna show me your room?" She winks at him. Ew!
"With pleasure." He places his hand on her ass, guiding her up the stairs. I turn around and look at the boys. "Are you fucking kidding me? You saw that whole thing, right?" I make sure I'm not hallucinating. I get a chorus of yeps, and I roll my eyes. "I'm outta here. Niall, I'm crashing at yours." I jog upstairs and pack my bag, trying to ignore Harry and that bitchmonster's moans.
I scribble out a quick note, then we all load up their car. "You guys are right. She is the devil." I laugh. "Well, I think we're all getting girlfriend time, so we're skipping movie night. Sorry you two." Louis apologizes. "Ugh, y'all suck. Are we the only ones not getting laid tonight?" I laugh. "Who said we're not getting laid?" Niall wiglles his eyebrows jokingly, and I swat at his chest.
"I am not doing you! Sorry Niall, but I'll pass," I laugh. He fake cries, and we finally pull up at his house. "Bye guys!" We hop out and run in, unaware that tonight is simply the start of the first big change.