Emma's POV
I wake up the next morning, to five idiots jumping on my bed singing the get up song. The inner ninja in me decides to strike. I haven't jumped and attacked anyone since the Black Market. But today, I changed into a madwoman. I jumped on top of Zayn and flattened him on the ground. "Rape!" Louis screamed and tried to take me on. I jumped on him and then Harry was screaming "Boobear!" Then he was pulling me off him.
Then I did a full ninja attack and flipped him to the ground. Then I pulled him into headlock. Then the boys stopped when I shouted. "Nobody move or Curly gets it!" Niall was the only person who was calm the whole time. "Why did you wake me up?" I ask calmly. "Because, we are leaving for tour in a week and you need to pack and stuff" Harry choked. "I HAVE A WEEK!" I tightened the grip on Harry making him squeal like a girl, then Louis jumped on me. I let Harry go then do an awesome ninja throw and he lands on my bed. "NINJA OUT!" I scream and jump into the water slide and down I go.
I hear Niall's laugh from the pool and I grin. I go into the automatic dryer and dry myself and my clothes off. Then all of yesterday's events flood back into my thoughts. I start to feel depressed. Then I remember Harry's kiss. "I should have wrung his neck" I mutter as I walk inside. Paul and Clodagh were eating beacon and eggs when I walked into the kitchen. "I tried to warn them" Clodagh said sadly.
I roll my eyes and grab a green apple. I munch on it whilst asking Paul "So where are you and the boys going to for the next tour?" He smiles and says "Home" Home? MY home? "Aussie Aussie Aussie!!" I scream and Niall screams "Oi Oi Oi!!" Coming down the stairs. "You're really going to Australia?!" I squeal in excitement. "We're going to Australia" Niall corrects.
YAYAYAYA "HOME JAMES!" I shout and run up stairs. I gotta pack! I ignore the fact that I have a week to do it, I was too excited! I run into the wardrobe and pull out my suitcase. "Mirror! Help me pack for Australia!" I squeal in excitement. The mirror helps me choose the things to bring, since it's currently Summer. Bikini? Check, shorts? Check. Slut crop tops? Check! Cute adorbs shoes? Check! Club dress check! Summer pajamas? Check! "You're going to freeze to death!" An Irish voice exclaims from behind. I turn around and roll my eyes. "Niall, it happens to be summer in Australia, so I will be too hot! It reaches like 40 degrees there!" I exclaim. "That's bloody freezing!" Niall shouts.
I laugh and said "Celsius dumbo! In Fahrenheit about 105 degrees" I guesstimate. Niall's eyes widen. "I'm unpacking all of my tops!" You are welcome directioners of the world. I laugh as he hurries to his bag. I follow him into his room which I realise I have never been into. He had the Irish flag on his walls and somehow he had a nandos bed comforter. I laugh at the sight and he smirks at me. It looked really funny because I'm so used to only Harry smirking.
"Interesting room" I say with a straight face. He smiles and pulls out his suitcase and takes out all of his tops. I shake my head at what was in there. Underwear, two pairs of pants, three tops and then food, food and more food. I unpack all of the food and add more pants and then put some shoes in for him. "You'll need some tops Niall." He nods sheepishly and puts three in. "How long are we there for?" I ask and he says "A month" I raise my eyebrows and put all of the clothes back in. Then I go into his wardrobe and unload all of his clothes in.
"All of this?" He asks disbelieving. "Yes" I said sternly. We finished packing and sit on the bed talking about random stuff. "Emma, Simon and I talked and came to a compromise" Niall said out of the blue. I sat up straight and waited for him to continue. "We only need to pretend we are dating in public, we don't need to kiss or anything just hold hands and stuff. When we are away from public we can hate each other as far as he is concerned." Niall explained. "What does he gain from all of this?" I ask confused. "He wants me to get a bit more attention, he thinks people are forgetting me" Niall laughed darkly. "Just pretend it's like the Hunger Games. Remember how Katniss and Peeta pretended to be in love when they actually weren't?" Niall said.
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