Hotel Le Emily

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"Here, it's only a few pillows and a sleepingbag for tonight but mum said that tomorrow she could get some better stuff".

"This is perfect. Thank you".

I could see Emily's face light up when ever Liam spoke to her. I have never seen her smile like that. I can't really say anything though, I bet I did the same thing, maybe even worse. It was still so hard to believe that Liam, the famous British Liam from the boy band was staying at my best friends house. I was replaying that moment that we ran into each other, over and over in my head.

It was now 8:30, we had survived the awkward family dinner. Emily's sister kept staring at Liam while he was trying to eat. It was silent, the whole time. Emily and her mum had gotten more use to it and stayed calm. After the most awkward half an hour of my life, we went upstairs and just talked for a while. It was actually really cool. Talking to him, not about him or listening to him talk to other people. He was talking to us. We didn't even talk about him being famous. We were talking as just normal people. Yeah, the other boys were brought up, but not as the 'band' but as four friends of Liams and their amazing time that they have shared. I spoke about the times me and Emily have shared. We were just talking about what we have experienced and laughed at each others jokes. He was so....normal. Underneath his whole, 'I'm in a famous boy band' thing, he is a totally down-to-earth and together kind of guy.

We spoke for hours and listened to music, music other then One Direction. It was around about 11 when reality kicked in.

"Well, I think that I'm going to head to bed. Good night, to the both of you, and thank you for hiding me from the rest of the world"

"Any time"

Emily spoke with a confident smile. She was good with speaking to people. I knew that she dislike most people that she didn't know but she was so good at hiding it. She always spoke so confidently. I usually stayed hushed. Emily was trying her best to get me to talk up though. She nudged me, indercating to speak up.

"Good night Liam!"

He looked back and smiled at me. Just me this time, not a general 'to everyone in the room' smile. It gave me goosebumps. He just had this effect over me. I couldn't help it. I would do anything he asked, if it made him happy.

He shut his door and Emily and I went to her room. She carefully shut her door, and turned to me and just looked at me.

"What?"

"Oh, northing..."

She grinned and sat down beside me. She was acting strange. Even for her this was strange.

"Seriously? Tell me whats up?"

"Well..."

She looked around as if someone were in the room, come real close and whispered, "Liam Payne is in my quest bedroom, sleeping, the night, and isn't leaving..."

She looked around again before finishing, "Until Monday!"

Her whisper-scream was one of the creepist things ever. It was in a whisper pitch but was louder then a whisper but not as loud as, well, talking. She did have a point. He was staying here all weekend. How do we entertain a celebraty.....

"Yes Emily...."

I looked around, trying to mock Emily's privious actions, "All weekend!"

"What do we do? I mean, what if he gets bored? It's easy with us, we just look up One Direction but if you haven't realized, 1/5 of One Direction is currently asleep, in my house."

"Damn! I get the point! NOw could you stop repeating the fact that he is asleep in your spare room before I throw something at you and by something I mean myself and by throw I mean sit on you"

"Ha! Ok, I get your point"

"Alright, and I don't know how to fix our probelm. I've never been put in this situation before. Maybe, tomorrow, we wake up early, make him breakfast, and then just ask him what he wants to do?"

"Oh my gosh! You are so smart Rachyl!"

"Ha! I toats knew that I was"

"That is exactly want we should do! We should cook him breakfast, and by we I mean you, and then just ask him! And then we will organize something to do and by we I mean me, cause we know how 'organized' you...aren't"

"Ha! ok. So, I'll cook and you plan. Sounds like a good idea. But, we are going to need sleep. So, good night, sweet dreams."

"Yes, good night, sweet dreams. Lots of love"

*Over the weekend, the three of them, Rachyl, Emily and Liam, become really good friends. They played some games, watched different movies and even sang together. It came to Monday morning, Emily's mum had let Emily have the day off to help Liam out some more, Rachyl still had to go to school so her mum made her come home on Sunday night.*

~ Emily's ~ P.O.V ~

"Wakey Wakey Liam-face!"

"No. 5 more minutes...."

"No, you can't. We promised Rachyl that we would meet up with her while she walks to school, remember?"

"Argh, yes. Fine. I'm up, I'm up"

"I'm glad"

Liam stuck his tongue out at me. As he got up, I ran downstairs to help mum with breaky, "Anything that I could do?"

"Ha! Like I would get you to help me cook!"

"Hey! I am a great cook...."

"Yes Emily, tell that to the flaming noodles or the invisable mac 'n' cheese..."

"Hey! The mac 'n' cheese exploding was the mircowaves fault and so was the noodles catching on fire!"

"Haha! Sure it was"

"Oh..."

I ran upstairs to look for Liam. I sat in my room, waiting for him to be done in the bathroom. I had gotten up early and already showered. It was almost 8:30 which meant Rachyl was at the half way point, where I usually met up with her.

"Hurry up! We are going to be late!"

"I'm hurrying, I'm hurrying!"

We were finally on the pathway to Rachyl. Talking to Liam wasn't weird anymore. I didn't see him as just another celebrity I loved. Talking with him now, was like talking with another friend of mine. With all the inside jokes and laughter I had with Rachyl.

It was different, seeing Liam like this. A good different.

We saw Rachyl. She ran over to us when she notice we were waving at her like wild caveman would wave to each other.

'Hey, you guys made it. Thought you were going to forget me...'

'Now why would we do that, love?'

I could tell that as soon as Liam smiled at Rachyl, nothing else mattered to her. She was even more inlove with him now then she had ever been before. I mean, before we knew him she loved him, but more as a celebrity crush. Now, seeing him in person, her heart is in his hands and if he just applies a little pressure, she is going to break.

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