Only In My Dreams

Chapter Twelve

 
Niall's POV

I somehow managed to sneak past the security team that makes sure the boys and I don't go anywhere without telling them first. We all did it those two nights when we saw Georgia, and security never even knew we left. Some security team...

I speed walk through the lobby of the hotel with sunglasses and a backwards cap on. When I climb into to the driver seat of the black SUV, I huff a frustrated sigh that's meant for the boys. Mainly Zayn though. He ruined the rest of my time with Georgia. Yes, the date had been an hour long, but it could've lasted longer.

As I'm driving, my frustration subsides as I begin to think of her again. Georgia Rose. She laughed at my awful jokes, loves food like mac and cheese, and is just plain beautiful. Now that I think of it, she's reminds me of What Makes You Beautiful. I don't think she knows how pretty she is.

I rub my face in my hands while I wait for a stoplight to turn green. Will she want another date?

The light turns green and I zoom ahead of the rest of the cars. I want to get the boys as fast as I can. I don't care if i speed a little. Within the next few minutes I'm pulling up to a curb that's about a block away from where the boys said they were. I want to meet them where they're at, but right in front of me is a huge crowd of fans who are screaming and swarming around. I shift the gear into park and slide down into my seat. I know the windows are tinted, but I'd rather be safe than have a crowd of fans breaking the window to get to me.

Fumbling with my phone, I call Harry. He picks up after just a couple rings and yells, "HELLO!?"

I flinch. He's probably yelling because the fans are loud. I don't know whether he'll hear me if I talk normally, but I do anyway. "Hey mate, I'm parked about a block away from you," I say.

Harry screams into the phone again, "WHERE EXACTLY!?"

I take in my surroundings and tell him the first thing that catches my eye, "By this pizza place. I'm in the SUV."

Harry yells something about meeting me here soon. He abruptly hangs up, leaving me to sit here and wait. Several minutes go by before I see any sign of them. I see the crowd on my end start to part and the boys come into view. They're being tossed around by fans who are trying to grab their arms and get them to sign things. I decide to try and distract the fans so the boys can get into the car. I press my hand firmly on the horn of the car and hold it there. I almost laugh when I see everyone turn their heads to see what car is making the continuous blaring noise.

The boys take the opportunity and bolt away from the fans to open the car doors and pile into it. Zayn is the first in. He throws all this random shit onto the floor in exhaustion. I raise an eyebrow at him, "What the hell possessed ya to buy all that?"

He looks down at the mountain of shirts, shoes, a blow dryer, and...a toaster?

Louis slumps into his seat next to Harry with a sigh, "He bought a fucking toaster!"

I giggle, "I see that! Why, mate?"

Zayn shrugs with a sly smile on his face, "I don't know. Thought it would be funny!"

Liam is next to me in the passenger seat and he rolls his eyes, "God those fans! Gotta love them, but damn give us some room!"

I give him a sympathetic look, "It's not like that's the first time it's happened."

He just nods. I put the car in drive and begin to slowly make my way through the packed street. Louis says something about making sure I don't hit anybody.

"Because I'm definitely going to try an kill some people today," I told him as my eyes are focused on what's ahead. "Of course I'm not gonna hit anyone, Louis."