#catconvo

          “      …Fuck, you’re sexy.”  Really, Noah?  Wow.

So maybe she's been thinking a lot about the curly haired boy since their last date, but she's not going to admit it. Now that she's back in LA instead of her hometown, she's gotten back to working, writing a song on the couch when there's a knock on the door, making her jump out of her focus. She's merely wearing a tank top and her favorite shorts-that just so happen to barely cover her ass-but it doesn't bother her to answer the door really.

She's confused when she sees an unfamiliar female in the peep hole, so opens the door. "Uh hi? Who are you?" She still doesn't recognize the other, but she feels like she should.

After Caleb dropped Catie and Harry off, they went into the house. By the time they had gotten there, her mom was asleep and so they went upstairs to the room. She felt kind of tired as she closed the door behind her, pulling the slightly damp shirt off her body again. It was obvious she'd gotten darker from spending all that time in the sun, but it wasn't like she was complaining.

"Aw, fucking hell, Catie!" Caleb yells as his sister fumbles through her suitcase in the guest bedroom of their mom's house. "We have to go pick up Edward and Harry from the hotel in like 30 and you're still trying to figure out what the bloody hell you want to wear?" He groans and cards a hand through his curls, leaning against the wall.

It was weird being back home, let alone under his mother's walls. It wasn't like them leaving for California had actually ended on a good note, in fact, it'd been on a really bad one. It was a relief though that his mom's girlfriend was off on a cruise for a week though, so they wouldn't have to worry about running into the queen bitch.

"You don't understand!" She turns to him with a pout, still in only her undergarments, "You've set me up with THE Harry Styles and you expect me not to stress over my outfit? Then there's factoring in this fucking weather while still look presentable and-"

"Just put on a fucking band t-shirt and some skinny jeans and your chucks and let's fucking go. We're going to Carrowinds for fucks sakes!" Caleb sighs and then sits down on the bunk bed, looking at her expectantly. She sighs, grabs her favorite pair of jeans and slips them on quickly along with one of her many band t-shirts. She felt like she looked a mess, but there was nothing she could do about it now. She'd just have to keep her fingers crossed that Harry would like her just the way she was...if he even liked her at all.

"Good job" Caleb says sarcastically, getting a middle finger from his twin in response as she slipped on her shoes and they headed downstairs. "We're going now. We'll be back in a couple of hours!" He yells out to their mom before heading out to the car and driving to the hotel. It wasn't that long of a ride and when he parked in the parking lot, he looked over at Catie to check on her.