The guys leave to go change out of the clothes they slept in, they have gone home and will be back in around an hour for the days activities.

Poppys POV


After I was dressed in my black skinnies, black and white baggy jumper, red vans and my famous ruby red lipstick, after pouting in the mirror I decided it just looked good on me. After doing my smoky black eye make up and foundation I grabbed my curlers. Once plugged in I put my upper layer of hair in a messy bobble and begun on the bottom half. Slowly twisting my hair from tip to root, careful not to burn myself. From past experience it hurts ALOT. I suddenly hear footsteps down the hall, but I heard Harry say goodbye to everybody. Goodbye Niall, see you later Liam, right go on zayn. Wait louis. Typical. I try to hurry up with my hair when I hear a knock at my door. Still unknowing who it is I don't know why but I kinda hope it's Louis so I can ask about last night, more importantly this morning.


Louis POV

im getting changed in Harry's room, it's easier than going home. "hey I'm gonna go check on poppy, last time she took this long it was because she had fallen in her room and hurt her ancle, she gets into all sorts of trouble" Harry says, and all I can think is why don't I know that so I have the excuse to talk to her, last night we connected. "k, don't fall and hurt yourself" I joke. He just gives me a look I can only describe as he's saying don't be stupid.


Harrys POV

I saw Louis face when I said I was going to Poppy's room. A mixed face of what?, why? And jealously. I walk down to Poppy's room. "come in" she chants. Am I expected....is Louis expected. I slowly open the door and flash her my winning smile. Dimples and all.


Poppys POV

here he comes. I watch the door slowly opening. As if it's a horror movie my heats beating fast. I decide to pretend I haven't noticed and keep doing my hair, looking at my reflection in the mirror . It wasn't Louis. It has Harry. He comes behind me and kisses me on the cheek. Chill out this is totally normal. I see him smiling and poke his right dimple. "heyy, what are you doing in here?" I ask with a smile reaching from ear to ear. "just checking your not on the floor" he answers. We both laugh and he grabs my curlers off me and starts to curl my hair. Yes people curl his hair on tour but at home be curls his own and he's good at it, so I let him curl mine. He does it quickly and stylishly, he is Harry styles after all. We talk about pointless things and there is a lot of laughing which is great. He really is my best friend as well as my brother.


Louis POV

i hear talking but it's muffled so I can't make out what they are saying. They laugh a lot, I wish I could make her laugh like that. But I can't ask Harry how he does it, he will kill me, id better keep my thoughts to myself. Maybe I'll look on the Internet I don't know, its just...I like this girl. I tiptoe down the hall and peep into her room. Harry is doing her hair. They are laughing. He is right where I want to be. Dam I sigh. He turns to look at me and I can tell by his face I'm not wanted there at the minute. I go back to Harry's room and throw some fresh clean clothes on. I then go to the lounge and start to pick up the popcorn out of the shaggy cream rug. "hi" it was poppy. "good morning, I didn't get a chance to say it earlier on" I smile at her, it's not a Harry smile but it makes her smile too which is always what you want a girl to do.


Poppys POV

i love his smile, it's not a Harry smile but it's cute, unique, a Louis smile. Zayn and Liam turn up followed by niall then we all go off in two cars. Me and Harry in the front,Harry driving, Louis in the back. In the other car Liam I driving with Zayn next to him in the front and Niall in the back upset that he dosnt get to sit up front. Dam he's adorable when he's upset. I don't know where we are going, but when we arrive I know. Go karting!!! I love it. Harry paid for me and I got a pink costume and they were all in blue, I didn't even know they had pink outfits. Oo and a matching hat, oh no my hair. Dam it, Owell. Harry can do it again later, I'm sure he won't mind. I start to smile to myself when Harry nudges me. "that girl over there, staring at us, staring at you, do you want me to ask her what she wants?" I glance over in his direction and see where he's looking. I look at the girl with the long brown hair. I know her. "no I know her" I tell Harry. He nods and goes over to to his kart. "come on them" he shouts over. I run after him but I can't forget that girl. She was my best friend. Untill she moved away, maybe she moved back. But before I get the chance to go over to her Niall drags me to a kart. 11 my lucky number. He rememberd :). I can't stop thinking about Clare, she was my best friend but she moved and we lost touch. That was 3 years ago, just after school ended. She stayed for the end of school then left. Man I've missed her