His room was so clean. I was surprised. Because you know, boys' rooms are always messy. But I guess he just spends a lot of time on the road, in hotels and such.
I settled my bag on his bed awkwardly, as he took clothes to wear from the cupboard. I rummaged through my bag to find a towel. Shit.
''Uhm.. I don't have a towel'', I said in an awkward tone. How did I forget my towel? Maybe I was in so much rush, I forgot to take one.
''Are you serious now?'', He laughed and took a towel out of the bottom shelf, handing it to me. He already had his boxers on. Which is a relief. I guess.
''Thank you'', I don't even know why my cheeks are turning warm. I zipped off my hoodie and placed it beside my bag. Him in boxers, and me zipping articles of my clothing off. How nice.
When I was only in my baggy t-shirt and my yoga pants, I went into the bathroom, leaving that half naked boy there. Why is he being so nice?
***
After 10 minutes or so, I got out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel wrapped around me. I had my fingers crossed and I was praying that he wasn't in the room anymore.
Unfortunately, he still was. He was doing his hair in the mirror, spraying it with hair spray and brushing it. He was dressed in a black hoodie, with a shirt underneath and skinny jeans. His back was turned to me and his actions stopped when he saw my reflection in the mirror.
We met eye contact in the mirror, me looking at his reflections. ''What?'', I looked away, my cheeks turning warm, again.
''Nothing'', His voice trailed and I noticed his cheeks turned a shade of red.
Well he's acting weird.
''Can you get out?'', I took my clothes and pulled the towel tighter around me.
''It'd be my pleasure. I wouldn't want to see you naked anyways'' He smirked while taking his jacket and phone. I was surprised cause he closed the door lightly instead of slamming it.
I let the towel fall down to the ground and I slipped on a grey knitted jumper, with a crop top underneath. I wore black leggings and a beanie, to cover my ears and head for the cold weather. I applied a thin line of eyeliner and smeared a litte bit of lip balm.
My lips tend to get cracky if they're dried. Sometimes they would bleed, too.
The door opened and Danielle's head popped in, ''Ready to go?'',
''Yeah'', I smiled at her and cleaned up my stuff, putting them in my bag. I settled my bag on the floor, beside the bed and took my phone and my jacket.
''Let's go'', She exclaimed as I closed the door behind me.
''So, why are you leaving?'', I asked as we walked down the hallway. To be honest, she was leaving so soon.
''Well, I have a show in LA, and Eleanor has a model job and she has to study. Bummer, I know'', She shrugged her shoulders. Wow, she's a full package. Lucky Liam.
''Shows? Oh what do you do?'', I said in a surprised and shocked tone.
''I dance, for Jessie J, Justin Timberlake, Katy Perry, Robin Thicke, and mostly I do X Factor'', She grinned as she explained, counting with her fingers. My eyes widened and my mouth just touched the ground.
''Oh my god, can you meet me up with JT?!'' I squealed as we descend the stairs. I had a love for him. He's just so sexy.
''Well, I'm not that close with him but if I dance for him next time, I'll bring you along with me'', She smirked, laughing slightly as my fangirls got louder.
We got in the car, Harry's Range Rover, 10 minutes later after me and Danielle got down. Their suitcases were big, not gonna lie. They only have one each, but it's packed and really big.
I sat beside Zayn, not really, he was the one who sat beside me. I guess it's just because everyone sat with their partner. And he doesn't want to be suspicious..? I don't know.
The Elounor couple sat at the back, Me, Zayn and the Payzer couple in the middle, and Narry, the two lovebirds, infront.
I looked out the window, gazing at the beautiful view as it passed by. The leaves shed, leaving tree naked, haha.
''Uhm, by the way, I left the towel on your towel rack'', I said in a soft tone to Zayn, who was on his phone beside me.
''I hope you wont be using my stuff anymore'', He looked up from his phone, in a stern voice. I don't know if he was joking, or teasing me, but it sounded pretty serious.
He was being nice to me, well I think he was, and let me use his bathroom, even lending me his towel. Now, he's back to being that dick. Why was I even nice to him in the first place?
''Don't worry, I wouldn't want to go near it either'', I scowled, making sure not to let others hear. I was stupid enough for his tricks.
After a loud sing along together, we finally arrived at the airport. It was going fine first. But then some girls recognized us, and they started chasing our car. By then, there was a crowd surrounding us when Harry stopped infront of the entrance to drop us off and park the car.
They were banging on the window beside me and I was scared as shit.
''Don't worry, they wont touch you'', Zayn smirked, his lips almost brushing my ear. I spun my face around and rolled my eyes at him, being careful not to show that to the fans, of course.
''Well someone has an attitude'', his smirked turned into a grin. A big one.
''Seriously, cut it out with the acting. I'm sick of you'', I tried to hide the glare on my face, replacing it with a smile. Since the fans are banging on the window beside me, and screaming and, fangirling, and glaring.
''Of course I'm acting, why would I be nice to you?'', He held me in his arms, his nose brushing my cheek and he rested his head on my shoulder. If the fans weren't banging on the window, I'd push him off and probably smack him. At the same time, a security guard came to Harry, saying that we need to go through the back door. Nice timing.
We got out of their sight, and Zayn lets go of me, as I looked at him in disgust.
After we got to the back and Harry parked the car, we got out with two security guards escorting us. I fixed my hair and brushed out the semi wrinkles that formed on my clothes.
''You'd still be ugly'', Zayn walked up to me and I restrained from flashing him my middle finger. Liam and Louis helped their girlfriends with the luggages. Such gentlemen, awh.
''You okay, Perrie?'', Harry asked me.
''Yeah'', I gave him a small smile. To be honest, I was a bit scared to go inside. Seeing that crowd frightens me. I have claustrophobia, and it's not easy for me. I cried once in middle school because I got locked in a room with 25 students.
''Just look down and walk, you'll be fine'', Liam gave me advice as we walked towards the entrance. The others gave me a reassuring smile.
Zayn held my hand and laced our fingers together. I cringed but seemingly to get more used to the feeling. When we got inside, the flashes blinded me and the screams pierced through my ears. More and more girls started to swarm us. I didn't notice how tight my grasp were on Zayn's hand.
I think I crammed his bones.
I didn't know why, but he ran up his thumb softly up against my cold hand. It sended me shivers through my spine. Stop it, Perrie.
''HARRY, LOOK AT THE CAMERA'',
''ZAYN, WHO'S THAT GIRL?'',
''ELEANOR, YOU BEARD!'',
''NIALL MARRY ME'',
''LIAAAM'',
''PERRIE IS A WHORE'',
Were the screams I heard. There were some hate I received, what did I ever do to them?
After we managed to get out of the fuss, we got to the counter to check their bags. They would be going through security after this, so it was the time for goodbyes.
''I'm gonna miss you'', Eleanor engulfed me in a warm hug. ''I'm gonna miss you too'', I rubbed her back, soothing her.
''Call me okay?'', She smiled at me when she pulled out. ''I haven't had your number'', I furrowed my eyebrows.
''Just ask it from Louis'', She chuckled. I hugged her one more time, and she went off to hug the others. She was a lovely girl, I'm sure gonna miss her.
''It was nice meeting you'', Danielle caught me up in a bone crushing hug. Her hair tickled my nose slightly. Her hair was really curly. It's beautiful on her.
''It was lovely meeting you too'', I smiled as we pulled out. ''Say, can you teach me how to dance if you come back?'',
''Of course'', She laughed. ''How about Beyoncé?'',
''That would be majestic'', My face lit up. Imagine me doing a Beyoncé dance. That would be so cool. I hugged her once more and she walked to Liam.
I caught Elounor sharing a long, lingering kiss. It must be hard for them. The boys are having busy schedules and they barely have a time to chill, and they'd get to meet them just once in a while. I understand about Skype, calling or texting, but it's just never as real as meeting them.
Well, you get the point.
I saw Liam's face was a bit sad when Danielle hugged him. She travels a lot, and for my guess she has a busy schedule as well as the boys. The rehearsals and the performances. They kissed and I cant help but look away.
''It must be hard for him'', I said to Niall who was standing beside me.
''Don't worry, they're gonna see each other at Christmas. One week, maybe? Or less. But yeah, I guess you could say it's quite a long time for them'', Niall chuckled, his thick irish accent stood out.
We waved goodbye to them as they went through security. There was a glint of sadness in Liam's and Louis' eyes.
''Ready to go?'', Harry smiled. We all nodded and walked away from that counter. As we were walking back to the car, we passed by a few stores and I was feeling a bit chilly.
''Liam?'', I piped up. ''Yes?'', He turned around and smiled at me.
''Can we get some coffee?''. I gestured at the Starbucks two stores away from us.
''Awh, I've been craving'', Louis groaned loudly, gaining attention from some people. We all agreed for some coffee since it's really cold outside.
I ordered a hot caramel latte for myself and we waited for the coffee, just standing infront of the counter, looking here and there.
Zayn walked up to me, grasping my waist. Why does he put so much effort? seriously. ''Hey, can I borrow your money? I forgot to bring some, I'll pay it later'', I asked softly, looking up at the tall figure above me.
''Why so nice?'', He smirked at me. I rolled my eyes, making sure people didn't see it.
He did pay for my coffee, still grasping my waist as he did. If it wasn't for the paparazzi following us, I would've smacked him right on the spot.
The drive home was shorter than the previous drive. It was silent. For me, it was. I just stared out the window, getting lost in my thoughts.
Author's notes:
Sorry for the late update! My laptop made problems when I'm writing and the chapter would totally disappear, and it happened more than twice, so I had a sick time, keep laughing.
This chapter was not the best, gotta admit, I'm sorry. But don't worry, I'll be updating for the new year, and you could say this is a 'Christmas Special' chapter oh lol :D
Then there will be a 'New Year Special!'. Probably the last chapter for 2013, okay bye I'm emotional.
But what makes me more emotional is Louis' birthday. He's 22 now, okay. Shut the fuck up. You don't have to remind me.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOUIS WILLIAM TOMLINSON. NOW RUN BECAUSE I'M GONNA LOCK YOU UP IN FOREVER 21.
Sorry if I came out rude, I didn't had intentions to. BUT IT'S HOW I FEEL OKAY.
Merry Christmas, I hope you'll have a happy one, and enjoy it. Because I enjoy getting fat. Who doesn't, really?
This was a bit of a weird chapter for me, cause I was listening to this song the whole time writing this >>> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LaLegF2hAxI BUT I LOVE IT. don't judge me. it's my childhood song.
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