Sunday DID come, after all.
After everyone, all dressed up and ready to go came over to my house, I took a picture of each of us. We literally looked like the 14 year old girl version of One Direction.
I looked at my watch. 30 more minutes until they came... I snatched a baby carrot and bit into it. I couldn't wait any longer.....
15 more minutes. 10 more minutes. 9 more minutes. 6 more minutes.
Soon I was counting down the seconds. 5...4...3...2...1...! We all flicked our heads toward the door. "Okay guys, they will come in any second now." I sighed, snapping my suspenders. "So just play it cool, and- -"
DINGDONG. The doorbell rang. We all stiffened. All of the girls but me jumped on the couch and turned on the TV, acting casual. I ran to the door, snapped my suspenders, and opened the door.
There stood One Direction and some other people... probably people that worked for them. I tried to stay calm. Probably smiling like an idiot, I said, "Oh my God! You're here!" The girls, pretending to watch TV, got up and walked to the door. "Hi there," Harry smiled. I could tell that Niall was confused. "Woah," Niall said. "You guys..... look like us."
The boys stepped inside as the fancy-looking people stepped outside and closed the door. We all stood in front of our match. I couldn't believe I was standing in front of Louis Tomlinson...
After a moment of staring at each other, I finally broke the silence. "We are REALLY big fans of you guys."
Liam smiled. "Thanks. We saw your video and thought you guys were really good," he said. I quietly sighed. Their accents....
After we invited the boys to sit down, I heard a growl. Bethany, Hailey, Mary, Theresa, and I looked around. But the boys immediately turned to Niall, who had an innocent look on his face. "What? I haven't had anything to eat for like, 45 minutes." he said. Theresa smiled. "Yeah, I'm hungry too,"
I turned to the boys. "What do you guys want to eat?" Niall shrugged. "Anything, please." Louis leaned forward. "Do you have any carrots?" he said as I laughed. "Yeah, I was eating some earlier. I'll go get some."
After I got Louis and Niall some carrots, we all talked about similarities we had to our match in 5 different conversations. Zayn talked to Hailey, Niall talked to Theresa, Harry talked to Mary, Liam talked to Bethany, and Louis talked to me.
He munched on a carrot with a thoughtful look on his face. "Do you have a stuffed pigeon?" he said. I shook my head. "No, but I do have a pet cockateil." Louis smiled. "Cool, do you have any other pets?"
"Yeah, I have a cat."
"Harry LOVES cats."
"Does he?"
"Yeah, go bring your cat out. Watch Harry."
I got up and found Poptart, my pussy cat. I picked him up and walked over to Louis, keeping an eye on Harry. Harry suddenly gasped as he stumbled over to me. "Is that a..." he stuttered. I smiled. "You wanna hold him?" I said, holding the cat out. "YES PLEASE." Harry said, holding out his arms. I placed Poptart in his arms as Harry began to look like a little baby with a teddy bear. He sat down on the floor and began to play with Poptart as Mary walked over and did the same.
After everyone, all dressed up and ready to go came over to my house, I took a picture of each of us. We literally looked like the 14 year old girl version of One Direction.
I looked at my watch. 30 more minutes until they came... I snatched a baby carrot and bit into it. I couldn't wait any longer.....
15 more minutes. 10 more minutes. 9 more minutes. 6 more minutes.
Soon I was counting down the seconds. 5...4...3...2...1...! We all flicked our heads toward the door. "Okay guys, they will come in any second now." I sighed, snapping my suspenders. "So just play it cool, and- -"
DINGDONG. The doorbell rang. We all stiffened. All of the girls but me jumped on the couch and turned on the TV, acting casual. I ran to the door, snapped my suspenders, and opened the door.
There stood One Direction and some other people... probably people that worked for them. I tried to stay calm. Probably smiling like an idiot, I said, "Oh my God! You're here!" The girls, pretending to watch TV, got up and walked to the door. "Hi there," Harry smiled. I could tell that Niall was confused. "Woah," Niall said. "You guys..... look like us."
The boys stepped inside as the fancy-looking people stepped outside and closed the door. We all stood in front of our match. I couldn't believe I was standing in front of Louis Tomlinson...
After a moment of staring at each other, I finally broke the silence. "We are REALLY big fans of you guys."
Liam smiled. "Thanks. We saw your video and thought you guys were really good," he said. I quietly sighed. Their accents....
After we invited the boys to sit down, I heard a growl. Bethany, Hailey, Mary, Theresa, and I looked around. But the boys immediately turned to Niall, who had an innocent look on his face. "What? I haven't had anything to eat for like, 45 minutes." he said. Theresa smiled. "Yeah, I'm hungry too,"
I turned to the boys. "What do you guys want to eat?" Niall shrugged. "Anything, please." Louis leaned forward. "Do you have any carrots?" he said as I laughed. "Yeah, I was eating some earlier. I'll go get some."
After I got Louis and Niall some carrots, we all talked about similarities we had to our match in 5 different conversations. Zayn talked to Hailey, Niall talked to Theresa, Harry talked to Mary, Liam talked to Bethany, and Louis talked to me.
He munched on a carrot with a thoughtful look on his face. "Do you have a stuffed pigeon?" he said. I shook my head. "No, but I do have a pet cockateil." Louis smiled. "Cool, do you have any other pets?"
"Yeah, I have a cat."
"Harry LOVES cats."
"Does he?"
"Yeah, go bring your cat out. Watch Harry."
I got up and found Poptart, my pussy cat. I picked him up and walked over to Louis, keeping an eye on Harry. Harry suddenly gasped as he stumbled over to me. "Is that a..." he stuttered. I smiled. "You wanna hold him?" I said, holding the cat out. "YES PLEASE." Harry said, holding out his arms. I placed Poptart in his arms as Harry began to look like a little baby with a teddy bear. He sat down on the floor and began to play with Poptart as Mary walked over and did the same.
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We live in a cruel world where the chances of most of us getting to spend more than a few mere minutes with One Direction are about as strong as the chances of Lindsay Lohan changing her name to Tits McGee (although she is the type who’d do most things for some cash).
Handily then, Louis Tomlinson has revealed to We Love Pop magazine how he can be won over in five minutes.
“Prove that you’re fun,” he told them.
“Have a laugh and you need to laugh at my jokes – but don’t make yourself too available.
“[The last girl I gave my number to] looked good, but it wasn’t actually that. She wasn’t like ‘Oooh you’re famous!’ "
“She was dead cool, so that’s why I asked for her number.”
Got that? Don’t acknowledge that he’s famous, have loads of fun but in a non-enthusiastic and uber cool way, but don’t forget to laugh at his jokes.
Handily then, Louis Tomlinson has revealed to We Love Pop magazine how he can be won over in five minutes.
“Prove that you’re fun,” he told them.
“Have a laugh and you need to laugh at my jokes – but don’t make yourself too available.
“[The last girl I gave my number to] looked good, but it wasn’t actually that. She wasn’t like ‘Oooh you’re famous!’ "
“She was dead cool, so that’s why I asked for her number.”
Got that? Don’t acknowledge that he’s famous, have loads of fun but in a non-enthusiastic and uber cool way, but don’t forget to laugh at his jokes.
Cardle has been forced to change his phone number after fellow X Factor contestants One Direction accidently let his number slip through Twitter.
The boyband were chatting in a live web chat and proceeded to let fans hear a voicemail message without realising it contained the digits of Matt’s phone number. Matt ended up receiving thousands of missed calls, voicemails and texts.
A source told The Sun: “Matt woke to hundreds of missed calls. He thought something serious had happened.”
However Matt took it all in good jest according to the insider. “He spoke to the lads and had a laugh.” the source added.
The boyband were chatting in a live web chat and proceeded to let fans hear a voicemail message without realising it contained the digits of Matt’s phone number. Matt ended up receiving thousands of missed calls, voicemails and texts.
A source told The Sun: “Matt woke to hundreds of missed calls. He thought something serious had happened.”
However Matt took it all in good jest according to the insider. “He spoke to the lads and had a laugh.” the source added.
