Chapter Eight

"Where are we going? And how long was I asleep." I asked waking up. I had fallen asleep on someones shoulder as soon as we had gotten in the car after dinner. It wasn't unusual. I was usually always tired out after eating.

"You slept for about five minutes. And we're heading to a hotel." Harry answered. I noticed his shoulder was the one I fell asleep on.

"Why are we heading to a hotel. Why arn't we going to the bus?" I asked sitting up.

"Because we're staying here for a few days so we're checking into a hotel. Don't worry, Niall's sneaking you in the back." Harry said nodding towards Niall who was looking at us. "Go back to sleep, babe. We won't be at the hotel for another 30 minutes."

I nodded before leaning on his shoulder again drifting back to sleep.


"Shorty. Wake up." I felt someone shake my shoulder. I opened my eyes to see Niall.

"Your the one to talk. I'm almost as tall as you." I said.

"Thats short." I sat up noticing I was laying down in the seat and all the other boys we're gone.

"Where's the boys?" I asked.

"They went in before us. So we won't have to worry about anyone seeing us." he said. He tossed me his jacket. "Put this on."

I did as he said. We got out the car in the back of the hotel. We snuck inside making sure not to be seen. We rushed up the stairs up to the fourth floor and entered a room.

"This is your room." he said.

"Why are there two beds?" I asked looking at him.

"Because this is my room too." he said falling back unto one of the beds.

"What?!" I asked.

"We're roomies." he said casually.

"No offense, but why?" I asked curious. "Can't you share with one of the boys?"

"Harry and Zayn share. Liam and Louis. And I'm usually all alone." he said.

"D'aw poor leprechaun." I said. he laughed.

"Can I have my jacket now." he said holding his hand out.

"I dunno. I kinda like it." I joked.

"You can keep it If you want." he said.

"Are you serious? Niall Horan from One Direction is giving me his jacket?!" I said sitting on his bed infront of him.

"Haha very funny." he said pushing my shoulder.

"But seriously. This jacket is comfortable." I said handing It to him.

"And I was being serious. Keep it." he said smiling. I looked into his blue eyes trying to pull my self away from him.

"Thanks leprechaun. But you probably need it more than I do. Use it to shield yourself from all the ladies chasing after you." I said laughing before managing to pull my self off his bed.

"I have a question. Why do you call me leprechaun?" he asked.

"I dunno. Because your Irish and short and cute. It just kinds fits you know. The same reason you call me shorty." I laughed.

"Hey i'm not that short!" he defended.

"Yeah, you are."

"Im taller than you." he said sticking his tongue out.

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