"Heads and we drink til we drop!" Gabbie chuckled, taking another sip of her coke. It's not even alcohol and she's acting drunk.
"Or tails," Cat winked at Niall. "And we make Gabbie and Harry debut their little...whatever it is."
The boys laughed and Cat flipped the coin between her fingers. It sailed over everyone's heads, a few of the boys leaping to get it, but missing like the uncoordinated english men they were. It rolled under the couch and Gabbie and Cat both dived for it.
Cat lifted the couch with her shoulder and peered past the mothballs at the coin. "YES!" She screamed. Gabbig groaned, bashing her head into the ground. That was so not the outcome she wanted. Cat laughed and danced around the room.
"What's she doing?" Harry whispered to Gabbie. Gabbie stopped bashing her head for a moment to peer at her friend, who was doing funny dance moves on the coffee table.
"Oh," Gabbie laughed, sitting up, all the boys rising an eyebrow at her. "She's doing Grease Lightning." They stared at her life she'd gone mad. "Omg, you don't know Grease?!"
Cat stopped and nearly fell off the table in shock. "WHAT?!" She lept of the table, looking at them wildly, like they'd told her they had never seen the sun. "Are you freaking serious?"
The boys shrugged. "What is it? A movie?" Liam spoke up, falling backwards onto the mattresses the boys had lined up along the ground as beds. "Is it any good?"
Cat nearly died. Gabbie laughed. "It's Cat's second favourite movie."
"Whats the first?" Zayn asked, resting his hands on his legs and smiling at Cat. Cat blushed slightly, which didn't go unnoticed by Gabbie and Harry, and turned to her case of DVD's, humming as she tried to find it.
"Footloose." Gabbie and Cat answered at the same time, smiling at eachother. "It's like the opposite to Grease. But it's still amazing." Cat added, flicking the movie case out with her finger nail and examining it.
"So Grease is about...?" Louis rose an eyebrow is question.
"Singing." Cat answered, bending down to shove the DVD in the player. "Footloose is Dancing."
"But they dance in Grease!" Gabbie protested.
"Badly." Cat countered, flicking on the TV. She dived onto the smaller couch and stretched her legs out. "We are going to watch this movie!" She delcared. Gabbie smiled. "Then go and debut the Harry and Gabbie... thing."
The boys mosied around for a moment, trying to find a spot. Harry and Gabbie had claimed the bigger couch, playing footsies as they fought over the foot room in front of them. Liam lay on his bed next to Louis, who had also stole Harry's bed, and Niall, who had stole Zayn's bed.
Zayn picked up Cat's feet and sat, down, placing them on his lap. Girls who wouldn't give to be doing this... Cat thought for a second, hitting fast forward to get through the advertisments.
The movie started with the whole romantic beach scene and Cat sighed, settling in to watch in happily.
"What a dickhead!" Harry bellowed as they watched the scene where Danny acts like a jerk in front of his friends to Sandy. "Who the hell acts like that to a girl they like?"
Gabbie and Cat's eyes met and they both rolled their eyes. "Uh, every guy I've ever gone out with." Gabbie laughed.
"Yeah, all four." Cat snorted. "But Gabbie's right. Nearly every guy I know acts differently in front of his friends." She shifted her body and her feet. Zayn looked at her funny, stopping her movements with his hands. She glowered at him and he smirked.
"We don't?" Harry asked.
"Well, you guys are bonkers all the time. Doesn't count." Gabbie laughed.
Cat shushed them, rolling her eyes as she focused back on the movie. When Grease Lightning came on, Cat and Gabbie started singing along like idiots and laughing as they tried to keep straight faces. The boys watched in amusement before starting to sing along once they'd picked up the words.
Cat laughed. 'You ruined it!" She said, smacking Zayn's are lightly. 'Who can compeat with singing like that?!"
Zayn smiled. "I dunno, you and Gabbie have good voices."
The girls shared a look before cracking up. "Yeah yeah, whatever." Gabbie smirked. "Ooh, the race! Love this bit!"
"Who is the girl waving the flag thingo?" Liam laughed. "She's dressed..."
"Like a whore. A seventies whore."
"I was going to say... Never mind." Liam chuckled. "I agree though. How are her shorts that short?!"
By the time the movie was over, Gabbie and Cat had the boys singing and dancing like idiots in front of the rolling credits. It was like their own personal show.... of sheer stupidity! Cat was laughing so hard she fell off the couch with a loud thump.
The boys stopped, looking at her worriedly as she kept laughing like a maniac. Gabbie waved them off, trying to hold back her own laughter. "She's okay." She looked at Harry, who had styled his hair just like Danny, and cracked up all over again.
"Gabbie, are you freaking ready or what?!" Cat screamed through the door, pounding on it. "You've been getting changed for twenty minutes!"
Gabbie opened the door with an eyeroll. "Sorry if I didn't want to wear sweat-pants when i walked down the street with my boyfriend!"
"Fake boyfriend." Cat corrected, following Gabbie to the bathroom. "Explain that too me again? I'm stilled totally lost."
Gabbie blinked, putting on light brown mascara with a smile. She stuck her tongue out in concerntration. "Harry said that if I had a reason for being there, they wouldn't make horrible assumptions." Cat waved her on. "He also figured that when he goes back to England, he can tell everyone we broke it off and they'll leave me alone." Gabbie checked herself over in the mirror.
Cat nodded. "Oh, I get it now. I thought you were actually his girlfriend for a moment there."
Gabbie glared at her.
"You know he likes you, right?"
Gabbie scoffed. "Please." She put on a tiny amount of lip gloss, winking at Cat. "You know Zayn likes you?"
Cat rolled her eyes. "Please." She said, mimicking Gabbie. She followed Gabbie's actions. She was wearing a light blue, V-neck shirt and black skinny jeans with silver flats, so she was a lot shorter than Harry. "You look fine, let's go!"
Gabbie looked Cat over. She was wearing cut-off jeans and a black singlet. Her usual look. She had striaghtened her fringe and tucked it behind her ears, making the sun-bleached blonde parts of her hair stand out. She refused to put on any make-up.
"Okay, okay!" Gabbie took a deep breath. "I don't think I can do this!"
"Yes you can!" Cat yelled, pushing Gabbie out the bathroom and down the hall. "You are Gabriella West. You are an Australian! You are a powerful woman! You can do this! You can do this!"
Gabbie nodded and followed Cat out her front door. "So the boys have already left?"
Cat smiled, locking the door behind her. "Yeah. They decided the press would figure you guys were meeting up, if they got there first. They didn't want them following us home." She unlocked her car and got into the front seat.
"Cat, you are a horrible driver... maybe I should?"
Cat scoffed, turning the radio up until Gabbie's phone was jumping on the dashboard. "Please. What girlfriend of Harry Styles drives herself to a date?"
One Directions 'I Want' came on the radio, making the girls laugh as they sped down the highway at full speed. Gabbie clutched onto the door for dear life and prayed they made it to this 'date' in one piece.
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Sorry it's really, really short! I didn't want to put the date bit in here, because I figured it deserved it's own chapter. Anyways, enjoy this and the next one, whenever I manage to put it up, will be the DATE! ;)
Please check out my other story 'Heard it On the Grapevine!'!!
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