"Wake up!" Zayn was shaking me roughly and I sat up and our heads met.
"Ow!" We yelled simultaneously.
"That hurt." I rubbed my forehead.
"Sorry." He laughed.
"What was the need in waking me up so early?" I asked him.
"Uh...it's after noon, babe."
"Exactly." I shuffled back under the covers, in an attempt to go to sleep, but Zayn of all people, wouldn't allow that. He began swaying my bed side to side until I finally got up.
"Okay. I'm up. You can stop." I hopped off my bed and went to the bathroom to freshen up. I ran a brush through my hair and brushed my teeth before joining the boys downstairs.
"Ah, the queen has finally awoken from her slumber." Louis said in a very prestigious sounding voice. He took my hand and escorted me down the stairs as I giggled.
"Good morning beautiful." Liam swooped me up, spinning me around.
"Hey." I smiled breathlessly as he kissed my nose.
"I love you." He grinned widely and I ran my hand through his shaggy hair as he brought me into a deep kiss.
"I love you too." I said breathlessly.
"Oh get a room." Harry said, throwing a spoon at us
"Rude much, Styles?" I joked, tossing the spoon back at him.
"Eh. You love me." He winked and shook his curls.
"Sometimes." I said as I grabbed a piece of bacon from Louis' plate.
"So where are you taking me, Zayn?" I asked as I sat next to Harry.
"Secret." He smirked.
"Ugh!" I groaned.
"Where's Niall?" I asked, looking around for my blonde companion.
"Good question. He wasn't here when I woke up. Ya know...we don't even know where he's taking you tomorrow." Louis spoke up.
"Weird. Eh oh well. More food for me." I said, piling my plate with eggs and bacon.
"I'm here. You may all be dance around and throw donuts at me." Niall yelled as he made his grand entrance. I couldn't help but laugh.
"Where were you, mate?" Harry asked the Irishman.
"Somewhere." He smirked and then tossed a wink Liam's way. Well, now I'm even more confused.
"Tell me!" I tackled him to the ground.
"You'll find it soon." He laughed as we stood up.
"Ugh fine. You guys and your secrets. Zayn!" I yelled to the boy who was currently checking out his the blonde he had recently added to his dark quiff.
"Hm?" He turned to me as he combed his hair. I smiled.
"What do I need to wear?" I asked.
"Clothes." He smirked.
"Or not." Harry wiggled his eyebrows at me and Liam punched him.
"Thank you, Liam." I blew him a kiss.
"Wear a swimsuit and bring some dry clothes and a towel. And sunscreen." Zayn added.
"Oh no are we go-"
"No no. Hush child. Go get dressed." Zayn put his finger over my lips. I licked his fingers and ran upstairs before he could react.
Once upstairs, I changed into my orange bikini and applied minimal sunscreen as I don't burn, I tan.
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Life As Liam Payne's Girlfriend
FanfictionLayla O'Ryan is just your typical teenage girl...except she's dating Liam Payne.