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Chapter 5

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I woke up in the morning with Niall's toned arms around me. It was a nice sight there.. 

He was really sweet as far as I could tell.  

"Morning, Hannah!" Niall cheered. 

"Morning Niall!" I smiled. 

....suddenly I heard a loud noise from the kitchen, like someone was running through our room.  

"SUPERMAN!" a voice frightened me and I sprung out of bed.  

"W-ho..w-what...w-why..?" I stuttered.  

Louis popped out of nowhere in only his superman boxers. I ran for the bathroom door. I was defiantly not used to that..  

I creaked the door open slightly so that I could hear what he was saying.  

"Hey, don't mind me..the real person you need to be afraid of is Harry..he goes full out commando," Louis whispered into the crack of the door. It sent shivers down my spine. Commando? Harry has some real guts there.. 

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I heard another set of footsteps inch towards the door. I creaked the door open slightly once more to reveal bright green orbs. Harry's orbs..could he be.. I slammed the door and screamed. I could hear an argument on the other side of the wall.  

"Put on some clothes, Harry! Now! Your frightening her!" A voice yelled. 

Niall's Irish accent..

"But I don't wanna!" pouted Harry's deep British accent.

"Harry! Just put some clothes on!" Another voice joined the group. Liam's.

"Fine Daddy Liam, if you say so," replied Harry.  

I heard a pair of footsteps leave the room and Niall's soothing voice cooed, 

"Hannah, it's okay to come out now, Louis and Harry are gone and getting into proper clothing, it's only Liam and I."

"Okay," I hesitantly replied slowly opening the door and walking out. I sighed and sat down on the bed next to across from Niall.  

"Would you like to go get some breakfast?" Asked Liam.  

"Sure!" Niall and I piped at the exact same time. We made our way to the kitchen and sat down on the barstools. Liam headed towards the pantry to reveal the choices we had for cereal. Thankfully, Louis and Harry were both in sweatpants and a v-neck, sitting on the couch flipping through the TV channels.  

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After finishing my Frosted Flakes and milk, I walked over to the empty couch next to Harry and Louis. Niall followed and Liam stayed behind tidying the kitchen area.

"Hey, where's Zayn?" I asked. Focusing my attention on the movie that was playing. I'm not sure what it was called but it seemed interesting.

"He's still sleep-" Niall tried to finish his sentence.

"VAS HAPPENIN, HANNAH?" A voice interrupted from behind me. I turned around to reveal Zayn with a huge toothy grin and each of his arms spread out.

"Found him," I laughed. We watched the movie together for a little while, but It got boring in a way.

"What are we going to do today?" I asked, looking at the clock. 9:50am.

"Why don't we go to the Empire State Building? We've never been!" Louis shouted.

"Sounds like fun to me!" I replied. But I had something on my mind. My parents. The Empire State Building. The first time I went was with my dad. I was around five and it was a Sunday afternoon. I wasn't afraid of heights, but my dad promised he would be brave. We ended up having one of the best times of my life.  

As I thought about my dad tears, once again welled in my eyes. I quickly wiped them away hoping nobody would notice. I didn't want to make everyone upset at the sight of my crying.

Then I thought about another thing. If we're going to the Empire State Building, and being the famous 'one direction' and everything, what about the fan and media attention about me?

"Guys..how will the media react to me?" I asked. 

"Sometimes it's good, sometimes it's bad," replied Zayn. 

Liam jumped into the conversation, 

"Oh, it gets pretty bad. We will try our best to avoid them though, ok?" I nodded and we walked back out to go watch TV with the boys.

Hopefully it would just get better from here.

Hopefully.