"But I was wondering if that maybe your sister, possibly, would like to go on a date with me?" Harry asked. He wants to go out with Baylee, and I will not be the one to stop that from happening.

"You should ask her that, not me. We might be twins and all, but I can't answer for her, dude." I said and smiled at him. He just nodded.

"Yeah, I will." He smiles with a small chuckle. "Well, I'm going to get out of here. Talk to you soon." He got up and left for the door. I said goodbye, and then let out a long breath that I didn't even know I was holding in. Why? Harry didn't scare me. If anything the one guy in the group with the black hair... God, what is his name? Zack? That sounds about right to me. He was the one who intimidated me the most.

I traveled back up to my room, and took out my computer and went on Tumblr. I love that website. It's a place where I can show what I want, and not care what others think. It's like my own personal world. But I didn't use it for blogging at this moment. I looked up the famous band, One Direction, in the tags. I found a lot of gifs of what I assume was there latest concert. I saw the blonde one in a bro tank and Harry in jeans that were a tad bit too skinny for my liking. 

I kept seeing pictures of Louis with tattoos, and I just assumed that they were edits, since I had't seen them in real life. But the closer that I looked, and saw all the comments, I realized, that they were real.

"HOLY MOTHER OF JESUS CHRIST HE HAS TATTOOS!" I screamed. Why didn't I know about this? Why didn't he tell me? Or show me! I love tattoos. That shit is hot, and I am not even mad that I like it. Well, my new mission is to see these ink drawings on his skin, and by God am I excited to see them.

I looked for about an hour more, then I heard the door open. I closed my computer and got out of my room to see who it was. "Dylan!" Baylee yelled from the kitchen. "I'm back! Did you miss me?" She asked as I came down the stairs to see her head in the pantry looking for something to eat. 

"Oh, how could I not?" I laughed and grabbed a glass of water. "I was so sad and loney. I was afriad you would never return back home." I said sarcastically. 

"Aw, Dylan, I can never leave you. Not in mom, and not now." She laughed as she made a joke about being twins. "Anywho, what did Harry want?" She asked when she turned back around with a box of Lucky Charms in her hand. 

"Don't you dare eat all the marshmellows," I say to her with a stearn look, "or you will want to sleep with one eye open." I laugh, and my sister just rolls her eyes and takes a handfull of the cereal. "Handfuls are fine, just don't be picky," I said with a shrug and went to get some real food.

"Now, answer my question. What did Harry want?" Baylee asked as she put her sugary friend in the cabnit. She went to the table and sat there as she pulled out her phone too, what I assume, is to text.

"Oh, just wanted to get to know me I guess. He told me some things about Louis and all that jazz. Nothing too big." It took a lot of willpower not to scream out that Harry wanted to ask my sister out. It was a big deal. Or, at least it was to me.

"What did he say about Mr. Famous Pop Star?" Baylee asked as she kept her eyes on the small iPhone screen. "I mean, was it anything that we couldn't just google?" She said. I sighed in defet as I just got some crackers and cheese. I was really in the mood for something tangy. But that wasn't going to happen.

"I don't know. I learned he has tattoos an-" I didn't get to finish my sentence due to the fact that Baylee looked to me like she saw me murder a puppy. "What?" I asked. I didn't get why she was so surprised.

"Dad can never know about that. He would kill him, and keep you locked in some tower." She said and shook her head. "But where are they?" Baylee asked as she put her phone down, finally, and smiled at me.

"I don't know. I haven't seen them yet. Harry just told me that he had them." I said then ate some of my crackers and cheese. Baylee sighed and picked up her cell once more. "What are you doing?" I asked with food in my mouth. It's just my sister; she has seen worse of me.

"We are going to google what he looks like without a shit and see his little drawings." She smiled. My face went bright red. No matter how much I wanted to say no, my feet dragged me over next to her to see what would pop up. 

Baylee typed in 'Louis from One Direction without a shirt' into the Google search bar. I bit my lower lip in anticipation. I had no idea why I was so nervous. I shouldn't be. I bet millions of teen girls do this. But he is now my boyfriend, is that still okay? Oh god, I need to go to a class on how to date a famous person. I need to learn what I can and can't do. Can I go out with guy friends without him? That isn't a big deal, I don't have many guy friends. Is my picture going to be taken everywhere I go now? Ugh, this means I can't go to the store in my pj's and my hair all knotted. God, makeup sucks to put on though. Maybe I could just put a brown paper bag over my head, and cut some eye holes out and call it good. Yeah, I think that will work. 

"Dylan." Baylee shook me out of my little internal monologue. "I got a good one." She said and pressed the screen closer to my face. Once my eyes adjusted to the image, my jaw dropped down to the floor. Holy shit. Why hadn't I seen the chest tattoo before? Why the hell would he cover that up? It makes him look ten times hotter, and I can say that because I am dating him. "You have to see this for your own eyes. I mean, he has freaking tattoos. Do you know what this means?" I shook my head to her. "This means that you can date him, and go against Megan at the same time. It's a win-win situation here." Baylee exasperated. I nodded and a small smile started to grow on my lips. 

"I do like going against what she says, and this would be a good opportunity just to be, for once, a rebellious teenager," I smirked and nodded. "The plan is that I will somehow seduce Louis with my weirdness to come over here some night, and we will go swimming, and he will walk in shirtless in front of Megan and she will scream and say that I can't date him, but then I will just kiss Louis right there." I smiled and clasped my hands together. "This is perfect," I said and looked to Baylee. She was just staring at me and chuckled. 

"Sounds good enough to me." She said. "Well, we can spend more time on plan 'Give Megan A Heart Attack' when we get back from band practice." She chuckled and grabbed me so that I would hurry to the car.