Chapter 4:
VIOLETS P.O.V
"Violet! Who's the guy?" Kit and Casey were both sitting on the floor, their expressions imitating excited five year olds.
I didn't reply. I just smiled. "OH, COME ON! TELL US ALREADY!" Casey literally yelled and ran up to me.
"Well," I was trying to find the words to describe him. "He is very… good looking. And he seemed really nice."
"OHHHH! Did you get digits?"
"Yea. I'm waiting for him to text me." I then remembered what he had said. "He said he was visiting with a couple of friends. He's from Ireland."
"Ooooo! Foreign boy!" Casey winked at me.
"Are his friends cute? Can I - I mean we meet them?" Kit was always eager to meet guys. She was the type most guys at our old school liked, while people like Casey and I had to actually make an effort to get boyfriends.
"I don't know." Just then, my phone buzzed. I picked it up and saw that it was from an unknown number.
Hey Violet! I was wondering if you and your friends wanted to hang out with us (me and my friends) tonight. You know where my room is right?
P.S this is Niall (from the hallway)
I smiled and showed the text to Casey and Kit, who were asking me continuously, "What does it say? What does it say?"
They both squealed and said (well, actually screamed) yes. So, I quickly texted back.
We would love to! What time should we be there and what are your friend's names? Mine are Casey and Kit.
I put down my phone and in no time it buzzed again.
Well there is Zayn, Liam, Louis, and Harry. Also, be there around 5. Can't wait! Oh, and tell your friends to watch out for harry. He's the youngest (18) but he's still the flirt of the group. ;)
We all burst into hysterical laughter after we read that last part. I texted him back an "Ok " after we all had calmed down.
"We need to be there at 5. It is currently," I checked my watch, "4:47. So let's get cracking!"
NIALL'S P.O.V
"So," Liam asked. "Who's the girl?"
"How do you know that there's a girl?" I got up and walked over to the couch, where they were all sitting.
"Oh come on! Liam and I had that exact same smile on our face for weeks after we got girls." Zayn folded his arms across his chest and raise one eyebrow.
"So I repeat. Who is she?" Liam Imitated Zayn and raised one eyebrow.
"Well, her name is Violet and she's visiting with a couple of friends." I smiled and as I described her.
"She has hazel eyes and her hair is dirty blond. She's just beautiful."
"What do her friends look like? Did you meet them?" Harry seemed very eager to know, so I told him about the girl that came out of the room.
"I bet you'd like her harry. She seemed very flirty and had a brilliant sense of humor. She's perfect for you!"
"Okay, I need to meet her. And you need to see Violet again! Ask if they wanna hang out tonight! PLEASE?" Harry had gotten on his knees and was holding his hands together in a praying position.
"Whoa. Okay, just calm down there Styles. I'll ask." I pulled out my phone and texted her. In no time, my phone beeped and I saw that she had said yes. I told the boys and they all cheered (harry was the loudest though).
VIOLETS P.O.V
"Wow! You guys look hot!" I complimented the two as we stood in front of the mirror. Casey had chosen a pair of black jeans that went nicely with her pink tank top. Kit was wearing a strapless, flowy green top and a pair of denim skinny jeans. I on the other hand, had on a blue tank top and a pair of white shorts that stopped mid-thigh. We all had mascara on, but that was just about it.
"Thanks! You look way hot too. Niall's gonna love you." Kit squeezed my shoulder.
"Maybe you two will start to like one of his friends! There all from England. Except Niall, who's from Ireland." I smiled as Casey said, "Foreign boys are so f*cking hot!" And we all agreed.
"It's 5:00, so we should get going! Their hotel room is right next to ours, so it should take about five seconds to get there." I closed the door to our room and Kit knocked on theirs
NIALL'S P.O.V
"Okay everyone, they're going to be here any minute so I want everyone to be fully dressed. And by everyone, I mean you harry!" I nodded to the shirtless boy on the couch and he sulked out of the room.
"Oh my gosh Niall. You're starting to sound like daddy direction!" Louis Joked, sitting down on the couch.
"Hey, that reminds me. SHE DOSENT KNOW ABOUT THE BAND, AND I WOULD LIKE IF IT STAYED THAT WAY. JUST FOR NOW!" I yelled, making sure that everyone in the room could hear me.
"My god! Why don't you just get a bullhorn and announce it to the whole hotel!" Liam walked into the room and sat next to Louis. Just then, Harry walked in with one of my shirts on.
"Happy Niall?"
"Why are you wearing my shirt?" I asked.
"Cause I was too lazy to go back to my own room. Duhh."
"Whatever. I'm just glad you're fully clothed." He plopped himself down on the other side of Louis.
"Where is Zayn?" Liam asked, looking around.
"Here I am." He sat on the edge of the couch. "This doesn't just happen people." He motioned to his hair and we all laughed as Louis messed it up.
"Oi! Dot mess with the merchindise!" Zayn quickly looked in a mirror an styled it back to its original position.
All of a sudden, there was a knock at the door. I jumped up and ran to it, making sure none of them were following me. I took a deep breath and swung it open.
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