Dylan’s POV:
I guess bạn could say I was living the dream of every teenage girl on the face of this planet. I was best Những người bạn 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 bánh quy, cookie 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 bánh quy, cookie 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 bánh quy, cookie on his face. “Hurry, Dyl. Can bạn count how many bánh quy, cookie we have on our faces?” he asks me. I giggled and stood up. “One, two, three… nine, ten, eleven!” I said. “Niall has eleven bánh quy, cookie on his face. “Ha!” Niall declared. “Wait, I haven’t counted Louis’ yet!” I begin to count. “Oh no Niall.” I đã đưa ý kiến dramatically. “He has thirteen cookies.” Louis laughs and takes the bánh quy, cookie off his face. “Take that, Irish boy!” Niall tackled Louis. I started to laugh until my sides hurt.
“Hey, Dylan.” đã đưa ý kiến 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 bạn 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 bạn cheated.” Niall laughed, even harder. I shook my head. “I didn’t know coming on tour with bạn 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, bạn did the cookie face balance contest without us?” Liam says after seeing the bánh quy, cookie on the floor. Niall looked up at Liam with cún yêu, con chó con dog eyes. “We’re sorry, but bạn and Zayn were busy with your girlfriends.” I laughed again. “What are bạn 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 một phút thêm 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 bạn could say I was living the dream of every teenage girl on the face of this planet. I was best Những người bạn 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 bánh quy, cookie 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 bánh quy, cookie 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 bánh quy, cookie on his face. “Hurry, Dyl. Can bạn count how many bánh quy, cookie we have on our faces?” he asks me. I giggled and stood up. “One, two, three… nine, ten, eleven!” I said. “Niall has eleven bánh quy, cookie on his face. “Ha!” Niall declared. “Wait, I haven’t counted Louis’ yet!” I begin to count. “Oh no Niall.” I đã đưa ý kiến dramatically. “He has thirteen cookies.” Louis laughs and takes the bánh quy, cookie off his face. “Take that, Irish boy!” Niall tackled Louis. I started to laugh until my sides hurt.
“Hey, Dylan.” đã đưa ý kiến 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 bạn 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 bạn cheated.” Niall laughed, even harder. I shook my head. “I didn’t know coming on tour with bạn 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, bạn did the cookie face balance contest without us?” Liam says after seeing the bánh quy, cookie on the floor. Niall looked up at Liam with cún yêu, con chó con dog eyes. “We’re sorry, but bạn and Zayn were busy with your girlfriends.” I laughed again. “What are bạn 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 một phút thêm 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.
