Jenner's POV

"Absolutely no way Ash. I'd never wear that."

My stylist Ashlyn held up a tan blazer. "I think it's cute. Very chic."

I stared at her, "Where on me do you see chic?!? Not my style."

Ashlyn rolled her eyes, "You're not wearing all jeans and t shirts this whole tour Jenn. I won't allow it. Wear a damn dress for once in your life!"

"Excuse me, I believe I wore a dress in the video for Vegas. Boom. In your face." I was right. I loved the dress I wore in the video. Well I wore a few dresses but the white and black one had been my favorite. I took it home with me I loved it that much. I also wore it to my friends wedding a few weeks later. Of course I paired it with black Converse shoes. Heels weren't my style. I'm a tomboy. That's just me.

Niall Horan of One Direction walked by the dressing room and waved. He had on a white t shirt with Crazy Mofos in black lettering on the front. I chased him out into the hallway "Niall!"

He stopped "What's up?"

"Your shirt! Where can I get one?" I asked pointing to his shirt.

He looked down "Here it's yours. I've got extras."

He stripped off his t shirt throwing it to me. Oh. My. Lord. Shirtless Niall Horan. I stared in shock. He winked and walked away. I held on to the shirt and smelled it. It smelled like him. Yeah, I'm definitely wearing this tonight.