Chapter Seven ~ Can't Even Look At A Picture Of Him

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Cailtin’s P.O.V

            Today is Tuesday. And it’s going to be such a busy day. First we have a signing, then an interview, and finally a concert. Niall is really excited that he gets to be here for that, so Liz is happy that he’s happy.

            I’m actually pretty happy too, but when aren’t I? But in all seriousness, I’m really happy about what Niall told me. Apparently Louis wants to take me out on a second date, which is amazing. I really like him, and I hope that we’ll actually be able to start a relationship.

            Another thing that’s got us pumped is that we are heading to America in about two weeks. The European tour is almost over, and we got America left. I’m so excited to go back to my home country. I may love London, but I will always be an American Girl. Ha, cue the song by Bonnie McKee. That’s a good song…I should listen to it soon.

“So how do I look?” Liz asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. We are getting ready for the signing and we have to get dressed in the back room. Which isn’t really big. But Ben and Gale are making it work. Gale is supposed to be our vocal coach, but to be honest he helps more with clothes then our vocals. It’s fine by me, I love them both.

            Anyway, Liz was wearing a pair of acid washed jeans, a T-Shirt that has the American flag on it. Her shoes were ankle boots, that folded down. Her makeup was really simple, it looks like she isn’t wearing any at all actually.

            I told her she looked great as Julie came over to us. She was wearing white jeans and a strapless black lace top. Her shoes were ankle boots as well, that had buckles. Her makeup was the same as Liz, but to be honest these girls don’t need makeup.

“Oh…I like your outfit.” Julie said, looking at my clothes. I was wearing blue jeans and then a shirt that’s designed as a penguin. My shoes were white Vans. My makeup was pretty much like Julie and Liz’s. Ben wanted a plain look for the signing.

“Thanks, I like yours too.” I said, standing. We were told by our manager to head out and start signing things. When we got into the main room, it was like a boom went off. I swear these girls and guys were screaming really loudly. Too bad I couldn’t understand some of the things that were being yelled.

“This is gonna be fun!”

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“And please…welcome to the stage…Jay Cee El!” The host of the interview yelled. The crowd screamed and were on their feet as we walked down into the stage. We signed a few things, even though my fingers were killing me from the signing before. I followed Julie onto the couch that we were going to be sitting on. I was sitting in the middle this time, I feel so lucky.

“So girls, I’m Sarah. It’s nice to have you guys here.” She said, her accent really strong.

“Thanks, it’s great being here.” Liz said, making the crowd scream a little more. It was a little hard to hear, and the security trying to quiet them down wasn’t helping. Finally after a few minutes, they settles down.

“Okay, okay. So…how’s the tour going?” Sarah asked. She was probably in her thirties. Her hair was black, and it twisted into a bun at the top of her head. She was wearing very formal clothes, and there were wrinkles on her face. But she seemed nice, so I’m going to roll with it.

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