Frankies POV
I waited in the shower and let the water run down me for a second. Dammit Laur left it on hot I quickly turn it down and sigh a relief as the warm water trickles down me.
I was myself and grab a towel and shuffle to my room.
I put on a blue t-shirt saying 88 on it in white and white stripes across it and some jeans, luminous high-tops and leather jacket.
I move over to the make-up table.
"Laur!" I scream trying to think of a way to do my make-up.
She walks onto the room and looks stunning.
"Wow!"
"What????"
"I need help with make up!"
She ends up doing me a smokey eye effect in red,pink, purple and blue.
I do my hair myself straightening it then putting it in a messy bun.
I walk downstairs and put on a watch. Its 5 to 7 already?? Wow! I take forever to get changed and sorted.
A few minutes later a knock on the door.
"Hey boys!" Laur says opening the door."Franks!" She screams.
"Its Frankie!" I exclaim and walk out the door. Smiling at Niall.
We walk to their place which is just below us.
I am guessing there's a party because the elevator is full of people trying to get to floor three.
The boys are on floor four so we are squished for the journey down.
"Whats for tea?" I ask
"Pizza I guess" Harry shrugs and smiles.
