Dylan’s POV:
I guess Ты could say I was living the dream of every teenage girl on the face of this planet. I was best Друзья with Harry Styles, and he invited me to travel on tour with him and the rest of One Direction. I’d admit it, I was hesitant at first. Everyone thinks Harry and I are dating, so I get a lot of hate mail. It just wasn’t so, and I don’t think that would ever happen. He’s Harry Styles, for Christ’s sake.
I laughed at Louis Tomlinson and Niall Horan who were having a contest to see who could balance the most печенье on their face. “You guys look like total idiots.” I laughed. Niall held up his finger and sassily said, “You just wait there Dylan. I’ll win this contest, and then I’ll throw these печенье at you.” I held up my hands in surrender. “You win, Nialler.” Louis pouts and says, “He won’t win.” Niall tried to slap at Louis while balancing печенье on his face. “Hurry, Dyl. Can Ты count how many печенье we have on our faces?” he asks me. I giggled and stood up. “One, two, three… nine, ten, eleven!” I said. “Niall has eleven печенье on his face. “Ha!” Niall declared. “Wait, I haven’t counted Louis’ yet!” I begin to count. “Oh no Niall.” I сказал(-а) dramatically. “He has thirteen cookies.” Louis laughs and takes the печенье off his face. “Take that, Irish boy!” Niall tackled Louis. I started to laugh until my sides hurt.
“Hey, Dylan.” сказал(-а) that familiar British voice. I smiled and said, “Hi Harry.” He gently touched my back in greeting and then shifted his gaze to the floor. “What are Ты two doing?” he asked quizzically. “Niall is just upset because I beat him at the cookie face balance contest!” Louis laughed, wrestling with the younger member of One Direction. “That’s because Ты cheated.” Niall laughed, even harder. I shook my head. “I didn’t know coming on tour with Ты guys was going to be this… interesting.” Harry flashes me his cheeky smile and whispers, “It hasn’t even started yet.” Niall sat up and Louis rolled off of him. “He’s right, Dyl. We get way crazier. This is just pre-tour rituals.” Louis says.
“Hey guys.” says Liam Payne, walking in with Zayn Malik following close behind. “Oi, Ты did the cookie face balance contest without us?” Liam says after seeing the печенье on the floor. Niall looked up at Liam with щенок dog eyes. “We’re sorry, but Ты and Zayn were busy with your girlfriends.” I laughed again. “What are Ты laughing at?” Liam asks, picking me up and tickling me. I giggled and tried to get out of his grip. “Stop it, Liam!” I laughed. Harry was watching me and smiling. I flashed him a grin and then erupted into another fit of giggles. “I think she’s had enough!” Harry laughs after a минута еще of the torturous tickling. I laughed and Liam said, “Alright fine.”
Louis stood up. “I think we should go shopping.” I raised an eyebrow. “That sounds great, right about now.” I say. “Then it’s settled, let’s go!” Harry says, grabbing my arm and pulling me out the door.
I guess Ты could say I was living the dream of every teenage girl on the face of this planet. I was best Друзья with Harry Styles, and he invited me to travel on tour with him and the rest of One Direction. I’d admit it, I was hesitant at first. Everyone thinks Harry and I are dating, so I get a lot of hate mail. It just wasn’t so, and I don’t think that would ever happen. He’s Harry Styles, for Christ’s sake.
I laughed at Louis Tomlinson and Niall Horan who were having a contest to see who could balance the most печенье on their face. “You guys look like total idiots.” I laughed. Niall held up his finger and sassily said, “You just wait there Dylan. I’ll win this contest, and then I’ll throw these печенье at you.” I held up my hands in surrender. “You win, Nialler.” Louis pouts and says, “He won’t win.” Niall tried to slap at Louis while balancing печенье on his face. “Hurry, Dyl. Can Ты count how many печенье we have on our faces?” he asks me. I giggled and stood up. “One, two, three… nine, ten, eleven!” I said. “Niall has eleven печенье on his face. “Ha!” Niall declared. “Wait, I haven’t counted Louis’ yet!” I begin to count. “Oh no Niall.” I сказал(-а) dramatically. “He has thirteen cookies.” Louis laughs and takes the печенье off his face. “Take that, Irish boy!” Niall tackled Louis. I started to laugh until my sides hurt.
“Hey, Dylan.” сказал(-а) that familiar British voice. I smiled and said, “Hi Harry.” He gently touched my back in greeting and then shifted his gaze to the floor. “What are Ты two doing?” he asked quizzically. “Niall is just upset because I beat him at the cookie face balance contest!” Louis laughed, wrestling with the younger member of One Direction. “That’s because Ты cheated.” Niall laughed, even harder. I shook my head. “I didn’t know coming on tour with Ты guys was going to be this… interesting.” Harry flashes me his cheeky smile and whispers, “It hasn’t even started yet.” Niall sat up and Louis rolled off of him. “He’s right, Dyl. We get way crazier. This is just pre-tour rituals.” Louis says.
“Hey guys.” says Liam Payne, walking in with Zayn Malik following close behind. “Oi, Ты did the cookie face balance contest without us?” Liam says after seeing the печенье on the floor. Niall looked up at Liam with щенок dog eyes. “We’re sorry, but Ты and Zayn were busy with your girlfriends.” I laughed again. “What are Ты laughing at?” Liam asks, picking me up and tickling me. I giggled and tried to get out of his grip. “Stop it, Liam!” I laughed. Harry was watching me and smiling. I flashed him a grin and then erupted into another fit of giggles. “I think she’s had enough!” Harry laughs after a минута еще of the torturous tickling. I laughed and Liam said, “Alright fine.”
Louis stood up. “I think we should go shopping.” I raised an eyebrow. “That sounds great, right about now.” I say. “Then it’s settled, let’s go!” Harry says, grabbing my arm and pulling me out the door.