Chapter 10

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"Boo," I called the dog from my room. "Come here boy!" The dog came running down the stairs, skipping the last step, face planting right in front of me. "Silly dog." I picked him up, placing him in the massive back yard.

"Good morning," Harry's voice said as I poured myself some cereal. He sat down next to me, poring himself some as well. He flicked the tv on, seeing that American football was on. We both sat there, watching the game intently. Sunday games are the best games.

"Hey you two," Niall said walking into the kitchen. "Football?" We both nodded, munching in our cereal. "Okay it's weird how much you two resemble each other." We both looked at each other then back to Niall.

"What?" We said in unison.

"I'm going to pretend that never happened," he aid backing out of the kitchen.

"Can I invite Payton over?" I asked putting my bowl in the sink. I washed the milk left over, letting it go down yr drain.

"I don't see why not," he replied. "Tell her to being a dress though."

"Why?" I asked curiously.

"We have that club opening tonight," he replied mimicking my actions with his bowl. "I have to head down to the club for some last minute touch ups. I can wait for Payton to get here and you two can come with."

"Yeah," I said walking towards my room. "Give me 20!"

"Will do!" I ran up the steps, pulling my phone off the charger.

"Payton?" I asked. "Want to sleep over?"

"Yes!" She replied. "Isn't he club opening tonight? Oh my gosh! Your dad owns it! That means we get in for free!"

"Yeah," I replied.

"I wanted to go but I wasn't on the list. But you're going. I'll be over in five." Geez she was really hiped up on something.

"Weirdo," I said, throwing my phone on my bed. I walked over to my closet, opening it up to my wide selection of clothes. Being the bum I am I went for the Ramons sweater with the skinny jeans. To be honest I haven't seen this sweater before. Rita, the maid, must have mixed something up.

"Hello!" I heard Payton's voice ring. She set down her bag and dress she planned in swearing tonight on my bed. "Looking good Darcy."

"Oh gee," I smirked. "Thanks." She just laughed, following me down to wear Harry was waiting.

"That's my sweater," he smirked.

"Rita did it," I shrugged.

"It doesn't matter," he replied. "I don't mind." We followed him out to the black Land Rover, getting in. He used this car for business which was most of the time. "So Darcy."

"Yes?" I asked.

"How would you feel about becoming a singer?" Did I hear that right? "Recording an album. Growing a real fan base. Shows and tours. Me with you of course." Yes I did hear that right.

"I don't know," I replied uneasily. "I mean, I'm not that good."

"Did I just hear that come from your mouth?" Payton asked from the back seat. "Did you see the video?"

"Video?" I asked.

"Ed posted a video last night of you singing!" She pulled out her phone, showing the video of me singing back stage with Ed and Harry.

"You let him post this?" I asked towards Harry.

"I had too!" He laughed. "My company wants to sign you."

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