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*2nd week*

Everything moved so fast but it slowed down this week and i hated it. Whilst being asleep one morning, i heard a quick shuffling of feet. Niall! I snapped opened my eyes, thinking i was going to see my adorably handsome Irish boyfriend but nope...... instead, there was a freaking huge camera lense. Camera guy, his name was Curt, mouthed the words: This Is Live.

oh shit. And im looking like this! Wait. Since when did i care about my apearence. "Hey people! Im was just sleeping! How amazing!" I said sarcastically before bringing the cover over my head. After veing poked 5 times, i resurfaced and was hit with an index card. It read:

This is Live. Fans want to see you make breakfast. Rumor spread that you're a good cook.

Well then. "Rumor ended. Its true. Im a pretty god chef. Fine people. Lets go make my friends some breakfast." I got up and walked downstairs to the kitchen, fixing my hair into a messy bun.once i made it to the kitchen, i prepared individual breakfasts.

Shannon: toast and scrambled eggs.

Destany: French Toast and a load of syrup with some sunny side up eggs.

Alexia: Omlete and a couple pancakes.

me: egg salad sandwich.

So i pretty much had a little: "Tatiana's Cooking Class" in the kitchen and i was proud of my final works this korning. I called the girls down and we all ate away. Today, we just ended up staying in the pool And having some fun.

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While trying to make the most of my afternoon with the girls, it became dark. Question time! The 4 of us got cleaned up and sat on the couch. 2 index cards were handed to each of us. 2 rounds of questions and then we were off to bed. I went first,

"This question is from @------------- What's your favorite color or colors?" My answer, "well, im glad you put colors cause they are black, green, and blue are my top 3 at this moment."

Then Alexia went,

"From @------------ you are really pretty" she stopped and said,"aww thanks. Sorry continuing, umm you are really pretty but i wanted to ask, do you miss Zayn? Rate 1-10." She choked up a bit and said, "15. A lot. You have no clue. But their concerts are important to fans like me so im not going to deprive them of that." She doesnt exaggerate that much. Awkward silence there. Shannon patted her back lightly and i grabbed her hand, reassuring her. She nodded that she was okay and we continued. Destany's turn:

"Question from @------------ who's your bestest friend out of the 3 sitting with you?" She didnt even hesitate. "Toots." I fist pumped, "yes!!" She laughed, "i thought you knew that already." I just shrugged cluelessly.

Shannon. "This is from @------------ Shannon, are you Irish?" Then Shannon burst out laughing. "I know. The name. No. Im Ecuadorian. Completely different continent and ethnic background. Im Spanish. Latina." Then she got up and started dancing to some salsa, but there was no music. Destany grabbed her arm and was like, "for the sake of all this good, please, sit down." Shannon laughed a bit and finally sat down.

my turn again.

"From @------------ Who textsed you last? And what did they say?" Oh. "Let me just take out my cell." I flipped out my iPhone and saw i had a new text from now. Oh no. I have to say this. Ironicly it came right when they asked me this question..... they're watching this show. Freaking boys. Dont put anything embarrassing Niall...

"I just got one now. From Niall and it says, Hey babe. Miss You. Have a good night. kiss. Like the 'x' " i said trying to clarify that. We continued.

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