Lalaine's POV

As soon as I got home, I texted the lads, except for Harry of course.


To: One Direction :')
Hey lads, thank you for spending your time with me a while ago. It's been a pleasure to meet you all. Sorry for what happened again. Huge love x -Laine :)


I relaxed myself for a while after changing my clothes. I'm so exhausted. After a while, I grabbed my phone again. I saw 2 messages. I remembered everything she told me. -What if she's going to kill me? I shouldn't been so rude to her. I took a deep breath and then unlocked my phone.Seriously I am not mad at them...


From: Zayn Malik (04:56 pm)
Yeah Laine. I've missed you so much. Hang out with me again :( Are you okay now?


From: Niall Horan: (05:15 pm)
Wohoo! Thank you too Laine. You have 13 moles on your face. Am I correct?




I giggled from what they've replied.

To: Zayn Malik (06:12 pm)
Yeah, I'm okay. Don't worry about me bad boy. Where are those fucking stuffs?

To: Niall Horan (06:15 pm)
Shit Niall. Shut up!

To: Hailey Cox (06:45)
Hey love, I'll be there at 8. Ily. Happy 18th! x



"I should fix myself already." I sighed and then went to groom myself.


I feel so fresh and a bit confident. I shouldn't think of her. She's a bitch. :)


I decided to wear this: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=66385405#cs just in case that I'll be drunk, still I haven't reveal too much of my flesh. I grinned myself on the mirror. I winked slightly and then moved towards my car.


Shit. I spend too much time fixing myself. It's 8pm now. I'm late for Hailey's.