Ellie's P.O.V

I didn't even bother to straighten my hair today. It hasn't been like this for a long time. I get dressed and walk into the kitchen, only to see everyone gone. I walk into Niall's room, which is right next to mine. I peek through the door and see him staring at his wall, full of pictures of him, his family and his friends. He's 100% homesick. Lucky for him, I know the cure. I rush into my room and grab a homemade bracelet (picture). "Here." I toss the bracelet next to him. "Thanks." The jewelry seems to lift his spirit. "So about what I asked last night..." Niall starts, waiting for me to finish with my answer. "Yeah. Let's go to Ireland!" I try to get him pumped up. But he just slumps down onto his bed again. "Tell me." I instantly spot there's something stopping him from going. "We have another tour." He gets twice as sad as before. "So I'll just have to be here by myself?" I pout. "Of course not." He forgets about Ireland for a second but snaps back into his sadness. Louis walks in. "Guys... We're going to a radio interview instead of recording today." Loui informs us. I try to quickly wave him out of the room. He leaves. "Can't we go before the tour?" I try to cheer him up. "I guess..." He realizes.

"Let's go!" Liam yells. "We'll pick up tickets later. Ok?" I try. "Whatever." He stands up. The tour is definitely not the only thing that's wrong.

"This is One Direction on Radio One." The Nick Grimshaw says. "I'm Liam." Liam introduces himself. "I'm Harry." "I'm Zayn." "I'm Niall." "And I'm Petunia." Louis jokes. Niall and I both crack up. "Just Kidding! I'm Louis!" He knows some people actually don't know who he is. "And since we haven't properly introduced her, we have Ellie with us today!" Liam happily says. "Hey..." I shyly saw into the microphone. They go on and on about their new album and the tour then start talking about me. "So Ellie, are you dating any of the boys?" The Nick asks, which makes me laugh. "Nope." I say, still laughing. "She better not be." Liam glares at me. "But in the first place, you know the boys because Liam is your step brother?" The Nick asks. I don't like calling him that so let's just call him Mr. Nosy. "Yup." I smile. "So where are you from?" Mr. Nosy asks. "I'm from Ireland but I moved to America and now I'm here in London." I smile. "I see. So will you be going on the tour with the boys?" Mr. Nosy asks. I was serious about that, yeah. "Um... Am I?" I ask Liam. "Yeah." He smiles. "Yes!" I fist-pump. Everyone laughs. "I like your hair like that." Harry whispers to me. I reach up and touch my hair, realizing its dry and wavy for the first time in 2 months. "Thanks." I kiss him on the cheek, trying to be friendly. Hopefully he knows that. "Woah! You could be the girl version of Harry!" Loui yells. "No way! Harry is already a girl on his own." I smirk at him. "So that's all we have for today." Mr. Nosy says. "And for all our fans, we just wanna tell you we are doing a twitcam later today, so you can all see Ellie for the first time." Liam says. "Well... At least the first time we want you to see me." I smile. "Petunia? Would you do the honors?" Niall jokes. "I'm Louis!" He screams. "I'm Niall." "I'm Liam." "I'm Zayn." "And I'm Harry!" "And this is One Direction!" I almost scream.

"Shut Up Ellie! No one cares!" Loui tickles me. Soon enough, everyone joins in and I'm laughing until my ribs ache. "But you care." I smirk when they finish.

"Wait!" I scream as they set up our twitcam. I sprint upstairs, dragging Zayn behind me. "Wear these." I hand him some clothes. Then I run into Liam's room and put on some of his clothes and the wig I picked up on the way home. I peek down the stairs and see them all wearing my dresses. "Awe. You guys look so cute." I pinch Liam's cheeks. "Why are we doing this? And... Are you wearing our clothes?" Liam is definitely not on board but every one else knows exactly why I made them do this. "Yeah- wait OUR clothes? And we're doing this so Harry the princess can finally be himself and he won't be alone." I pause. "So what do you mean our clothes?" I try. "That shirt? It's Niall's. Those pants? Harry's. That hat? Mine." Liam explains. "I knew you'd get into my pants eventually." Harry smirks. I sharply elbow his arm. "Very funny." I say with a straight face. "Sit with me." Niall's innocent voice begs. I sit down next to him, right in front of the camera. "Hi Directioners!" Niall's happy voice says to the camera.