All I Want For Christmas Is You

“Mm MM!” Karla said, throwing her purse down as we got back to the hotel room. “That was amazing,” she added, throwing herself down onto the pillows. “I love Nandos!” Val said, running and jumping into my lap. I giggled and began braiding her hair. She always loved it when I did that.
“So, what do you think Louis will say to the rest of the boys?” Karla asked, flipping her body over to face me. I shrugged. “Probably nothing. It was just a simple meeting and besides we are seeing them tomorrow,” “EXACTLY!” Karla said, jerking to where she sat up. I gave a puzzled look as I wrapped the extra hair from Val’s braid into a rubber band. “What do you mean by exactly?” I asked, looking back down at Val’s hair. “They are seeing us tomorrow, and Louis is bound to remember us. And he hasn’t put anything on Twitter about helping a little girl so if we tell them the story they are sure to believe us and Louis will fall in love with me, and Harry will fall for you,” I stared at her in bewilderment. She honestly was stuck in her fantasy world. “Kar, they don’t care,” I tried to insist her. She refused to listen, as her stubborn-headed normal self would normally do. “They will care,” Val said as she turned around and faced me. I rolled my eyes and giggled at her. “Babe, they are five boys who have millions of fans. Louis is not going to make a point to remember us,” I said, turning her back around so I could continue to play with her hair. Val sighed loudly and sagged her shoulders down in disappointment. “See it WAS a good thing I dressed up! I saw the love of my life!” Karla said, facing the mirror and tossing her ringlets over her sweater sleeves. “Of course. You were expecting that,” I said being extremely sarcastic. “MmmHmm!” she said, putting emphasis on the last part of the word. I rolled my eyes and continued to play with Val’s hair.

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