She came running into the bathroom. She had a giant grin on her face.

"In case you didn't notice I'M PEEING!" I yell.

She rolls her eyes, and shoves her phone in my face. I pushed the phone away from my face, but still visible.

"Okay, so what I am calling. What's the big deal?" I say then realizing that I didn't have my phone, "Oh, that stupid guy is calling."

She looked at me as I just killed a kitten. She rolls her eyes, and answers the phone.

"Hello." She greets, as calmly as possible.

I glare at her.

"You want to give the phone." She says.

I would hope so I thought to myself.

"What time?" She asks, "Okay, where at?"

She says goodbye, and hangs up the telephone.

"He wants to return your phone to you. At 5, at The Chief's Table on Overland Ave." She tells me, "What are you wearing?"

"This." I answer.

If you could've seen her face at the time, you would've thought the world was going to end. "Hell no." She says.

"Why not?" I ask.

"Because you look like crap and I mean that with sisterly love." She tells me, "And your meeting 1/5 of the reason I am in love with those boys so damn straight you're going to be looking good."

She yanks me off the toilet, and pulls me into her room.

"HEY! HEY!" I scream, "I haven't even pulled up my pants!"

"You're just going to end up taking them off anyway." She says loudly already at her closet, picking out clothes for herself and me.

I roll my eyes, and take off my t-shirt, and pants. I throw them into the closet hamper. I patiently wait for her to scream at me, even though I am not allowed to pick out my own clothes to meet this guy again. I don't even see the big deal, he wasn't all that attractive I thought to myself. She starts shoving clothes into my face, and bossing me around.

"Wait. Hold the phone." I say, "I don't do heels. You know that."

"Well, now you do." She says very bossy, "Put the damn shoes on before I hafta shove your feet into them."

I roll my eyes, and start putting on the clothes she picked out for me. By the time, I was finished she was already ready to go.

She walks over to me and points at her desk chair, "Sit."

I look at her like she's crazy and finally just give into all her crazy wishes. I sit down carefully, watching her every move. She grabs the hair brush off her vanity and starts roughly brushing through my long, black, tangled hair.

"OW!" I yell, holding my hand up to my hair.

**********

We are on our way to the cafe. Lia had given me a full make-over, and a FULL lesson on One Direction. This is what I get for having a Directioner for a best friend.

"Okay, so I pull onto Overland avenue, right?" Lia asks.

"Yeah." I replied, looking at the GPS on her phone.

She turned right and we pulled into the parking lot. We exit the car, and then Lia gasp. I follow her gaze, and there stood the guy, Louis and another guy with dark brown curly hair, slightly taller than Louis, and had dimples that could be seen from miles away, I think she said his name was Harry.

I glance over at her, "Are you ok?"

"It's beautiful. I think I am gonna pass out." She tells me.

"Well, that's not going to happen because I need help to walk in these things." I say, taking baby steps over to Lia to be escorted.

"If you would just wear them more often you wouldn't need help." She laughs.

I roll my eyes, as I clench onto her arm, "Just shut up and walk."

She laughs again, to where Harry, and Louis hears us. They turn around, and spot us.

"Oh my god. oh my god." I hear Lia say softly under her breath.

"You'll be fine." I assure her, but also praying she will be.

She takes a deep breath as they draw near.

"Hey." Louis greets approaching us.

"Hi." I greet back, reliazing that i am still clenching onto Lia's arm. I slowly move my arm by my side hoping that they didn't notice. I hear Lia giggle.

"Would you like to join us for lunch?" Harry asks.

"S-sure." Lia stammers.

I give Lia the death glare. I felt like I could've killed her right then and there.

"We didn't bring any money, so if you would just kindly hand my phone ove-" I almost finish until I was interepted.

"We can pay." Louis says.

"That would be nice." Lia answers before I can respond.

"Great. Let's go." Harry answers.

I groan as I lag behind everybody because of the stupid heels.

"Come on slowpoke!" Lia laughs.

I glare at her, "Shut the hell up!"

"Maybe." She says, talking back.

"You just wait." I say where she can't hear me.

Notes

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