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Alea sat on the edge of the pool. Her long legs dipped gently into the water, swishing softly around as she sat. Her hair was extremely curly compared to its normal wave. That normally happened when it was mixed with chlorine. The entire explanation was in the dampness of the light brown color. She had gotten out of the water long ago, but it took what seemed forever for her hair to dry due to its thickness. She looked towards the house, noticing Liam wandering about right by the door. She felt a soft smile move across her lips and she jumped up, slipping the blue and white knit sweater over her white bikini top. It had a long torso, falling well past her hips while still remaining in the range of being called a shirt. She quickly ran her hand through her hair, movin the endless waves and curls out of her face before she took short, soft steps towards the house. She made her way over to Liam, tossing her arm on his shoulder like air was an arm rest once next to him. She playfully applied a bit of pressure, as though she were leaning on him. "Help! Gravity is intensifying!" Her voice morphed to a tease, the smile on her face and the look in her eyes playful.

[. The post set up will get better when I'm not on a phone x3 .]

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louis tomlinson
Louis chuckled softly and hugged his friend back before sitting back down in his chair. "Yeah. It has been forever." He agreed as he brushed a hand through his windswept hair to get his fringe out of his eyes. "It's a nice feeling. I feel like I've finally accomplished something massive." The lad admitted. It was true. The band was a big deal to him as well as to all their faithful fans around the world. Lou allowed his blue eyed gaze to float over to his curly haired best friend who was chatting with Beverly. "Oh. Uh-" He spoke sheepishly while rubbing the back of his neck. "That's Harry. Why- Do you fancy him or something?" The twenty year old asked expectantly. Well.. This was rather.. Interesting?

liam payne
Liam felt a soft grin wiggle it's way onto his lips and he fought the urge to have a sudden laughing fit then and there. Oh goodness- Alea was still as silly as ever. He sighed internally as his hazel eyes flickered down to meet her gaze. "Gravity tends to do that, love." The boy stated matter-of-factly before pushing a little against her to keep her up on her feet. Once the lad was sure that she was fine he held his arms open and pulled her in for a warm hug. "I haven't seen you in so long! I missed you," Liam admitted with a small laugh.

beverly madison
Beverly cracked a cheeky grin across her lips at the all too familiar voice. "Harry!" She squeaked cheerfully- Turning and poking either of his dimples. It was payback since he had poked her in the back after all. One eyebrow quirked as he started to sing-song that horrid tune. Oh god no. "No no no no no. That'd be like dating an annoying brother." She admitted with a light laugh. The green eyed girl tugged on her bun a moment to make sure it was tight. "So-" Beverly spoke as she pulled her white top on over her now dry black swimsuit. In the process of pulling on her khaki short shorts when nearly lost her balance but luckily didn't after all. "How are you?" The eighteen year old spoke happily once she was standing upright again. {repost for Kaity (:}

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(On mobiLe.)

Harley smiled. "Pft not." The girl said. Then sighed. "Just a little." She admitted. This girl wanted to meet this boy. Harley smiled at Louis. "Is that ok?" She said. "Your my best friend. I can tell you this stuff, right?"

(Sorry for short post my parents are fighting. /:)

[Rawr.]

Zayn Malik
18;; Alison;; no crush;; tanning;
Just close your eyes and enjoy
the rollercoaster that is life

Zayn ran is hand through is soft black hair slowly; his wide brown eyes tired from the lack of sleep- lately he hadn't been able to sleep, too much on his mind... Finally tearing his eyes away from the hollow face that reflected from the mirror he pulled on a tight white top; clinging to his chest tightly. He closed his eyes fighting back a headache that was lurking behind all of the beer and parting; ugghhh. Hangover. He grabbed a black blazer from the handle of his wardrobe- tugging it on in his sleepy state. He knew for a fact that it was late, all the others would most likely be up and Alison would be alone. Reading. He knew this because he knew Alison like the back of his hand; they were best friends and Zayn always treated Ali like a princess. He stripped of the grey pair of joggers that had clung to his legs during the little sleep that Zayn actually achieved last night, pealing of the black socks from yesterday. ''Tramp.'' He whispered about himself, to himself. He pulled on a pair of black skinny jeans; hopping around the room trying to fit his legs into the skinny material- he jumped onto the bed flailing his legs around into the jeans fell right into place. He gave a victory smirk; pants. You have been defeated once again. He pulled on a pair of green socks with little 4 leaf clovers on them. Niall's. He stole them from his room the other day because he ran out- he also had a pair of Louis boxers as well. They were his best as well- blue with superman written on the bum. He laughed out loud when he realised that Louis had been looking for them for ages.

Another half hour later Niall emerged from the bathroom- hair jelled back into a perfect style, Zayn had a bit of a obsession with his hair, but who could blame him for wanting to look his best! He didn't bother with shoes, he just stumbled down the stairs in Niall's socks, grabbing a pair of sunglasses on the way down- when he realised that they were in fact girls sunglasses; not sure which of the girls but they were big round and black with a little pink heart on one side. Expensive. He knew that Niall would notice he had his socks on and one of the girls notice the sunglasses. Ah well... He finally spotted Alison outside near the pool... Ugghhh water. Zyan didn't know how to swim... Water made his terribly nervous... Either way he walked outside. Addressing everyone in ear shot hoping someone would come over and talk to him... ''Vas Happenin??''

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Allison

•Crush• No One •Where• Outside •Doing• Talking to Zayn •Tagged• Zayn

Already having read three chapters, I was deeply involved in my book. I imagined myself at home in Minnesota, under my favorite oak tree, reading alone. No pool, people, or annoyances. A familiar voice pulled me from my book and I set it aside, looking up at him under the brim of my large sun hat. I was so excited to see my best friend that I could only mouth his name. My face lit up and my eyes sparkled like the stars of a Minnesota night. I swung my legs of the side of the lawn chair, so that I could sit up more comfortably, adjusting the skirt of my dress making sure my legs weren't visible. I haven't revealed much skin since I was thirteen years old. I felt that I was too thin and I was mocked for being too pale. Kids can be mean, but I love the way I dress now. [WB]

[Rawr.]

Zayn Malik
18;; Alison;; no crush;; talking;
Just close your eyes and enjoy
the rollercoaster that is life

Zayn beamed at Alison- taking in how much she had changed, he was defiantly wasted last time he saw her and wanted to finally see his best friend for real. He took a deep shudder-like breath smiling down at Ali, a smile that only she could put on his face... And maybe Niall... Either way he was still amazed that she was finally here- finally after so much waiting and aloneness. Is that even a word? Aloneness. Hmm, if it isn't then it should be because that's a cool word. Bit like Vas Happenin but not as cool... Zayn snapped out of his cookie thoughts when ALi swung her legs round the deck chair so he could see her face. Her wheat coloured hair falling in-front of her face, her unique hair doesn't realy have a colour but still they decided to call it wheat. Because they are cool; like Fez's, Fez's are cool. He looked into her brown eyes, same colour as his own. He could still remember; quite vividly, when they decided when they are older, they would run away together and Ali would dye her hair black and they could be twins... Bearing in mind hey were only around 7 years old... Zayn started an argument over this shouting about how Ali should never- EVER- cute her hair, or dye it...
'' Your perfect as you All.'' He said a toothy smile plastering his chubby face. Zayn was a cute kid. He remembered just 2 summers ago getting into a row about almost the same things... Zayn was protective over Alison- she was like a sister to him. Only closer. He remembered how he stopped the argument. How he made everything suddenly stop. Just one sentence...
''You are the perfect Geeky, Bossy, Show off, Silly, Quite, Smart, Loveable Princess that I met as a little boy, don't you change that for anybody!''

Back to present time- he finally got hid head together and ran over to his best friend. Pulling her out of the lounger and into his arms; embracing her tightly. He missed her. He missed the late night feasts, the chats and the jokes that they shared. He missed her. He missed the smell of her hair...
'' Strawberry's'' he mumbled into the top of her head. He finally pulled back and looked Alison straight in the eyes.
''Welcome home princess Ali, you have been missed by everyone. Allison Mae Johnson don't you ever leave me again. Ever.'' He pleaded. His hands rapped around Alisons fore-arms tightly.

[Rawr.]

{ Sorry if you count this as spam but I just wanted to say that I alpoligise for any grammar mistakes in my past 2 posts and I also apologise for any other problems because it is quite late here in England and I should be sleeping- pluss I am on my I-pod. Sorry for any problems...

Love Rawr.
(Harley)

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Allison

•Crush• No One •Where• Outside •Doing• Talking to Zayn •Tagged• Zayn

One. Two. Three. Four. Five steps was all it took for my British friend to reach my lawn chair. One. Two. Three seconds for him to pull me to my feet and into a hug, knocking my sun hat off. I wrapped my arms around him and held him close. I haven't seen him in what seems to me a lifetime. I miss playing his games, listening to him sing, and talking with him. He always knew what he wanted to do and that is sing. I knew he had what it takes, but I secretly hoped he wouldn't go to the auditions in the first place. Who wants to let go of the most important person in your life? We had a time to cover and many hugs to catch up on, but he pulled out of the hug too soon and held on to my arms. He looked down at me and told me not to leave again. "I didn't leave, you did," I said barely audible. The choice was not mine to be separated from him again and he knows that. I thought going a few months without seeing him was bad but after going two with nothing but a few letters has been torture. I study his face, everything about him was different yet the same. His eyes were the most recognizable feature. When I was younger I had the notion that we could be twins. Sure we both had brown eyes, but his were a deep brown with long eyelashes framing them while mine matched our garden after a drought. Zayn had barked at me, telling me never to dye my hair or change the way I look. Eight years old when he told me this. Only eight years old and he has always treated me like I was perfect and a princess. I was far from it but he didn't care. Smiling up at him my dusty brown eyes sparkled for once.

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Alea smiled, nodding I agreement. "I've missed you too. I kept trying to go to one of the concerts, but the closest ones were always sold out." She replied, her arms wrapped him. Her lips stayed in fair signature curve, her left index finger running along the bright pink hello kitty band-aids that stuck to her right hand. She had a long cut running from her wrist to the base of her pinky, put there by a sharp piece of metal that had broken on the cage of her hedgehog. It had gotten to the point where the scratches start to itch, so to keep her from doing so, she covered them in punk band-aids marked with the famous little white cat and her red bow.

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[Sorry I couldn't post anymore than that. I was getting ready for the game and then I was so tired that I fell asleep in my cheer uniform. I will try to add more.]