Chapter 11: ||NIALL||

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When I walked into my room, I realized I would only have a few hours of sleep. About four hours. Wonderful.
And we have an interview today, I guess. I really don't want to go, but only for one reason.
The interview will go fine, and then the person is like,"So who's in a relationship?" and Liam and Louis always raise their hands along with Zayn. Me and Harry are just kind of there for that part.
But I know, I just have a feeling that they-the interviwer- will mention Erica, even if it's a question is as simple as, "So, what's it like to tour with Erica Jenkins?" Blah, blah, blah.
I mean, they will ask me about her because of all the rumors about us dating, which we aren't. And we kind of can't anyways because Modest! would be pissed at me.
But I know that the interviewer will ask about her. I mean what will I say?
"I don't know if we are dating, but I think I'm in love with her."?
It's amazing though that the lads haven't said anything, about Erica and I.
I looked at the clock near the bed.
1:50 am.
Great.
I packed yesterday for today's interview and the concert tonight. That means that if we all pack and Erica goes with us, we don't have to come back to the hotel.
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I was woken up at 5:00 by my phone alarm going off. I groaned, rolled over, and turned it off. I sat up and thought of home.
It's only 8:00 at night in Ireland. The time difference kills me sometimes. I checked my text messages. One from Greg.
From: Greg
Took Denise to hospital... She's fine, but um.. Looks like Theo is gonna be a big brother. :)
I smiled and jumped up. I ran to Liam's room and knocked on his door loudly. I heard a 'go away' so I went to Erica's room instead.
Girls get excited about babies and children... Right?
When I got to her door, I heard talking, but knocked anyways. I heard a pause and the door opened. She motioned for me to come in. She went over to her bed and sat down, a smile on her face. She hung up with an 'okay.'
"You look happy," I noted.
"So do you."
"Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why are you so happy?" I asked.
"You first."
"No."
"Fine. So my friend, Daisy, she called me and I was asleep. But the time change is messed up, so yeah. But anyways, she's been dating my friend, Travis, and he is her friend too, wait. Let me start over. Okay. Daisy, Travis, and I have been friends for as long as I can remember. Daisy and Travis were already friends, and in high school they started dating. And she called me to say that he proposed and I can't handle my excitement right now. Oh my God," her smile never left her face after she finished talking.
"Okay, my turn. I woke up, checked my text messages and my brother was like hey, Niall, Theo is going to be a big brother. So I went to Liam's room to tell someone and then he said go away, so I came here. Because if I remember correctly, that girls get excited about children."
"Wait, really. Like, seriously?"
"Yeah, why?"
"Because I- I was just wondering," I could see the inner Directioner coming out in her. She'll tweet about it later on her secret Twitter or something. Or post it on Tumble somewhere. "Don't you guys have an interview in, like, half an hour?"
"Shit," I looked at my phone. "Yeah. Shit."
She laughed and said see ya later as I ran to my room. Harry was coming out of his room as I started sprinting. I haven't forgiven him for the 'friends with benefits' thing. I should say that I forgive him, but I hold a grudge. He should've kept it to himself, but he has the brain the size of a freaking ladybug.
I kept running, and ran into him, making him trip. Which was fine by me. I got to my room, got dressed, made sure I had everything packed, and went to Louis' room.
I usually wake him up because he never wakes up on time. I opened his door and he was already dressed, and was packing. That's different.
"Who woke you up today?"
"Eleanor."
"Why do you seem pissed?"
"She called me and said she can't handle the hate from our 'fans' anymore, so she told me she was done with me and hung up before I could say anything."
"Do you want to be alone or...,?" I asked, since he was almost crying now anyways.
"I guess, I'll meet you guys in the lobby."
"Kay," I got up and went to my room, got all my shit and headed to the lobby.
When I got down there I saw a few fans, security, and... Erica.
"Going with us I see," I said when I got close enough to her.
"Yeah, I have nothing better to do today, anyways," she told me when she turned around.
"Interesting."
"Yeah. And while you were doing whatever the hell you were doing, I met Sam, Kaitlyn, Lacy, Natalie, and Bethany," she said, pointing to the girls.
"Look who's good with names," I laughed.
"I try," she chuckled.
"Are you girls going to the concert tonight?"
They all nodded their heads.
"That's great! Oh, Erica, can you do me a favor?" I asked.
"Uh, I guess."
"Okay, cool," I dragged her to where the girls wouldn't hear us.
"I just went into Louis' room and he seemed kind of off, and he said that Eleanor called him and broke up with him this morning. So-"
"So you want me to talk to him to see what's really wrong?" She crossed her arms.
"Uh, yeah. Please?" I scratched my head.

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