Chapter 12: Love of Mine

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AN: Sorry, authors notes are going to be at the beginning from now on. Yeah, so im sorry this took so long. I found writing the chapters out makes it faster and better quality; but my mom found my story and I lost computer privileges for two weeks. I had already written it out, but had to find a time to write it out in secret. I feel so James Bond- sneaking around like this, HA. Whateves...

Okay, IM SOOOO SOOORRRYYY for all the spacing issues... We got a new computer with windows 8 and copy and paste screwed it up!!! I'm sorry... next will be better;) <3 Thanks for over 100 reads! SO I made this Chapter extra long! OR so I hope.... Sorry, but the next ones will have to be shorter... :( I don't have enough time to write them like this!! I NEED SLEEP.... Follow my twitter please! @maddie_lyn_ (I don't post much exciting things....)

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Today was the night of the New Year's Eve gig, our last day in the Big Apple together before we took off on our last break before the big TMH tour; the first show was in London at the 02 arena.

I wasn't a bit surprised to find all six boys, (yes six boys, Michael was there too) at what was originally Liam and my's breakfast bar.

"Good morning." I grumbled, before grabbing a bowl and pouring myself some cereal like the rest.

"Good mornin', beautiful." Harry said, looking up from his bowl towards me.

"Hey! I'm supposed to do that!" Niall interjected, playfully slapping him. "Don't take away all my privileges as undercover boyfriend!" I just laughed.

"Boys, it's too early to be fighting." Liam said, both looking and speaking droopily, like he had spent all night fighting off ninjas and zombies with his razor sharp hair style. J

"What's up with you?" I asked, spooning up my Cheerios one by one.

"Argghhh...." He moaned, rubbing his forehead with his palms. "I was on the phone late."

"Ha! Late is an understatement from what I heard!" Louis remarked. "Danielle must've really wanted something."

My eyes lit up instantly. "Did you guys work it out?!?" I asked. He slowly nodded his head, then went back to eating. I squealed, rather high pitched, but Liam didn't flinch. Zayn, on the other hand, jolted awake where his head had been resting on the counter. Man, it really must've been late for Liam.

Once I finished my cereal, I went to get ready for the day. They had a 'before the show' rehearsal for their "Celebrities Only" gig tonight, practically sucking the fun out of the whole day. And, I had to accompany them. At least the lads are fun to be around...

I hopped into the shower, checking to make sure that I had a clean towel this time before I was all wet. I shampooed and conditioned with Coconut Mango-smelling stuff, then washed the rest of my body before stepping out to dry.

At first, I stepped up my wardrobe with a superior amount of confidence, but that soon faded when I saw how many items there were. And to think I had to pack this all up tomorrow and fly out to Kansas? Was that even humanly possible?

It took some time, but I pulled out a thin long sleeved turtleneck and a grey and black mini scarf. Then I snagged my pair of Cynthia Slouchy boots in a dazzling bright violet. Yes, I indeed knew it clashed. But did I care? Nope, not a bit.

My hair was then straightened, with a bright violet hair piece to compliment my boots. Eyeliner, mascara, and eye shadow were all added into the mix, too.

When I stepped out of the room, everyone else was gone to change as well, I was just two steps ahead of them. The only left was Michael.

"Hey, lil' bro," I said to him. He was seated alone on the sofa. He was invited with us to the New Year's Celebration, but he had decided to spend his last day for a while in NYC with his girlfriend, Anna.

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