CHAPTER FOUR: YEAH YEAH, YEAH YEAH, YEAH YEAH.

"Niall!" Daisy yelled, running out of the store.

"Oh shit!" He exclaimed, running off.

"Come back here, asshole!" She yelled, running off after him. She chased him down the road and around the corner.

"What's going on?" Harry asked, puzzled.

We heard a huge scream. "Daisy's killed Niall."

"Why?" Liam asked.

I shrugged, hoping for a subtle reaction. "He kissed me."

I heard laughter from behind me. "You've been in L.A. for an hour and you're already fighting them off."

I spun around to see another old school friend, Beth, and her sister, Cher.

"Beth!" I yelled, running towards her and hugging her tight. We hugged and Daisy came around the corner with Niall in a headlock. She was elbowing him in the face. They wrestled each other to the ground and carried on fighting. I turned back to Beth and whispered "I don't know them."

"I think you know the person you swam naked with when you where five."

"I'm not talking to him."

"And your best friend Daisy?"

"Well." I shrugged. I looked back over at the two, who by now Daisy had pinned Niall down and was spitting on his face. I turned back to Beth, disgust written all over my face.

"You coming to the party later?"

She smiled, "Wouldn't miss it for the world."

I smiled back. "Well, I better go sort out that little kid called Niall over there."

"Cya later!" She said, walking off. I spun round and walked over to Daisy.

"Dais, Zayn wants to talk to you."

I'd never seen her move so fast in my life. "Why?"

I shrugged. "Something about switching cars."

"Switching who's car?"

"I don't know. I think he wants a dodge viper instead of a jeep."

"He has taste." She said, getting up and walking over to him.

Around twenty minutes later, we arrived back at the house, our arms full of shopping bags. Luckily, our very kind butler helped us carry them all in... And of course the boys.

"Wait, where's my room?" I asked.

"The top floor." Said Daisy.

"Yeah, where on the top floor?" I questioned with a frown.

"The whole of it."

My jaw dropped. "THE WHOLE FLOOR?"

She nodded. "Right, us lot will be back in an hour, we've got to go get ready for later."

We all hugged each other goodbye and I went upstairs and collapsed onto the bed. I was exhausted, considering I still had jetlag. I slept for about half an hour before getting up, putting curlers in my hair, pulling on my strapless turquoise dress and starting on my makeup. I heard a slight knock on my door.

"Come in!" I shouted. Louis put his head around the door.

"We're downstairs if you need us." He said.

"Yeah, ok." I said, sighing.

"What's up?" He said, coming into the room.

I sighed again. "Just nervous I guess."

"It'll be fine." He said, coming over and hugging me around the waist.

"I sure hope so."

"I'm going to leave you to get ready."

"Wait, Lou." I said. He stopped just by the door. I walked over to him, positive of my next move.