The Heart Of UK, Or The Crown Of USA?
Morning!
****The Next Morning****
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Kimberly’s POV:
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I couldn’t sleep last night; I had to research One Direction; so I pulled out my laptop and did an entire field online to learn more about them. I now know their names, and some of their songs; which actually sounded pretty good! I believe my main interest was that Harry guy, I read so much about him, and admired endless pictures of his green eyes. WHAT AM I BLABBING RIGHT NOW! HARRY = BAD KIMBERLY, DONT GO THERE.
This morning was really fantastic, I woke up with a very wide grin on my face; but to be honest I don’t know what the cause of it was. I threw my pillow over Paul’s bed, and the funniest thing happened. My poor friend fell of the bed, and his facial expression was so hilarious. “(His voice indicated he was still sleepy/tired) Why did you wake me up...?” I laughed as I tied my hair in a ponytail and stood up. “Good morning to you too Mr. Grumpy! I need your help with making me presentable for my dance practice.” He shook his head and dove in his bed again, and that was when I jumped over him foolishly. “Pretty please with Swarovski’s crystals on top?” I begged him with a fake little girl’s attitude, and I could tell that my good friend was laughing under the covers.
“Why are they making you dance? Don’t you think it’s a little bit corny?” I giggled as he brushed my hair; he does have a point though. “It’s the opening act, I don’t know why they are making us do it, but I have to learn it and quick.” He chuckled as he fixed my wavy bangs and I stood up to get into some sporty clothes. “Call me when you’re done so we can grab some stuff for you Kim!” I hugged Paul and took one more look at myself (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=96693861), before I left my hotel room. I was zipping up my sweater, but I got distracted with my phone buzzing in my hand. I swiped it to unlock, and I read the delivered text:
*Text*
From: Unknown
Sent at: 8:30 am
“If you’re still asleep, then it’s because you can’t stop dreaming about me. I had a hard time waking up, because you were all over my mind. Still wanting to know you name from you personally. Good morning btw ;).”
*End of Text*
Argh! If I only knew which room was he in, I swear I would have gone there and gave him a proper slap in the face! What is this guy, unstoppable? Doesn’t he understand that no mean NO!? HARRY EDWARD STYLES I PROMISE YOU THIS: IF YOU TRY TO HARASSE ME ONE MORE TIME, I WILL UNLEASH THE BEAST UNDER THIS BEAUTIFUL FACE I HAVE! WAIT A MINUTE… DID I JUST SAY HIS MIDDLE NAME?!? OMG WHY DO I KNOW SO MUCH ABOUT HIM NOW! I HATE MYSELF!! STOP FREAKING OUT KIMBERLY, YOU ARE HERE TO WIN THIS COMPETITION, AND NOT BATTLE WITH THIS BRITISH STALKER! OH BTW HIS ACCENT IS AMAZING… STOP TALKING TO YOURSELF STUPID!! FOCUS AND GET YOUR HEAD BACK TO THE COMPETITION! I locked my phone and placed it in my bag, as I found my way to the downstairs, where the rest of the ladies where waiting.
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Harry’s POV:
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The second I woke up, I noticed that no one else was up except yours truly. I stayed in my bed cuddling under the cold sheets, as an instant picture of her crossed my mind. MAN THIS GIRL WAS TAKING ALL OF MY ATTENTION! AND I HAVE JUST THE PLAN TO TEASE HER ONCE SHE WAKES UP! I reached for my phone from the night stand and I texted her a morning note; I was sure that it will make her boil more and more. I actually found her incredibly attractive once she got sassy with my yesterday. I guess a part of me is saying: Don’t do this Harry and leave the girl alone; while a bigger side of me was fighting back: Get her styles, and get her now! All I know is that she drives me crazy with her looks, and her sweet and mellowed voice makes me want to shush her with my lips. STYLES STOP EXAGGERATING SHE’S JUST A HOT CHIC… IS SHE ONLY THAT?
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Kimberly’s POV:
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I couldn’t sleep last night; I had to research One Direction; so I pulled out my laptop and did an entire field online to learn more about them. I now know their names, and some of their songs; which actually sounded pretty good! I believe my main interest was that Harry guy, I read so much about him, and admired endless pictures of his green eyes. WHAT AM I BLABBING RIGHT NOW! HARRY = BAD KIMBERLY, DONT GO THERE.
This morning was really fantastic, I woke up with a very wide grin on my face; but to be honest I don’t know what the cause of it was. I threw my pillow over Paul’s bed, and the funniest thing happened. My poor friend fell of the bed, and his facial expression was so hilarious. “(His voice indicated he was still sleepy/tired) Why did you wake me up...?” I laughed as I tied my hair in a ponytail and stood up. “Good morning to you too Mr. Grumpy! I need your help with making me presentable for my dance practice.” He shook his head and dove in his bed again, and that was when I jumped over him foolishly. “Pretty please with Swarovski’s crystals on top?” I begged him with a fake little girl’s attitude, and I could tell that my good friend was laughing under the covers.
“Why are they making you dance? Don’t you think it’s a little bit corny?” I giggled as he brushed my hair; he does have a point though. “It’s the opening act, I don’t know why they are making us do it, but I have to learn it and quick.” He chuckled as he fixed my wavy bangs and I stood up to get into some sporty clothes. “Call me when you’re done so we can grab some stuff for you Kim!” I hugged Paul and took one more look at myself (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=96693861), before I left my hotel room. I was zipping up my sweater, but I got distracted with my phone buzzing in my hand. I swiped it to unlock, and I read the delivered text:
*Text*
From: Unknown
Sent at: 8:30 am
“If you’re still asleep, then it’s because you can’t stop dreaming about me. I had a hard time waking up, because you were all over my mind. Still wanting to know you name from you personally. Good morning btw ;).”
*End of Text*
Argh! If I only knew which room was he in, I swear I would have gone there and gave him a proper slap in the face! What is this guy, unstoppable? Doesn’t he understand that no mean NO!? HARRY EDWARD STYLES I PROMISE YOU THIS: IF YOU TRY TO HARASSE ME ONE MORE TIME, I WILL UNLEASH THE BEAST UNDER THIS BEAUTIFUL FACE I HAVE! WAIT A MINUTE… DID I JUST SAY HIS MIDDLE NAME?!? OMG WHY DO I KNOW SO MUCH ABOUT HIM NOW! I HATE MYSELF!! STOP FREAKING OUT KIMBERLY, YOU ARE HERE TO WIN THIS COMPETITION, AND NOT BATTLE WITH THIS BRITISH STALKER! OH BTW HIS ACCENT IS AMAZING… STOP TALKING TO YOURSELF STUPID!! FOCUS AND GET YOUR HEAD BACK TO THE COMPETITION! I locked my phone and placed it in my bag, as I found my way to the downstairs, where the rest of the ladies where waiting.
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Harry’s POV:
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The second I woke up, I noticed that no one else was up except yours truly. I stayed in my bed cuddling under the cold sheets, as an instant picture of her crossed my mind. MAN THIS GIRL WAS TAKING ALL OF MY ATTENTION! AND I HAVE JUST THE PLAN TO TEASE HER ONCE SHE WAKES UP! I reached for my phone from the night stand and I texted her a morning note; I was sure that it will make her boil more and more. I actually found her incredibly attractive once she got sassy with my yesterday. I guess a part of me is saying: Don’t do this Harry and leave the girl alone; while a bigger side of me was fighting back: Get her styles, and get her now! All I know is that she drives me crazy with her looks, and her sweet and mellowed voice makes me want to shush her with my lips. STYLES STOP EXAGGERATING SHE’S JUST A HOT CHIC… IS SHE ONLY THAT?
Notes
Harry is so complicated with his feelings about Kimberly. He sent her a message that made her furious, but really isn't it obvious that she is so interested in him? :D <3 You want more excitement my lovely readers?
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10/5/13