My Princess

Chapter 4

I woke up in an unfamiliar place. The bed was too comfortable and smelled too nice. Joy lay by me playing with her hands. I rolled over and kissed her small cheek.

Memories flooded my brain as I looked around the room. It was One Directions Guest room. Last night the boys sang Joy to sleep and made me tiered, but calm with their beautiful voices. I didn't want to fall asleep so I stayed up but Zayn told me to go to bed. He obviously knew I was tiered. He was quiet but observant.

I stood up and looked at the clock.

10:34 wow I have never slept this long. It felt good.

On the ground was a pile of clothes and a note in boyish hand writing. It read:

* dear Rose,

We left some sweat pants, boxers, and a t-shirt for you. (If you care the sweat pants are Zayn's and the shirt is Harry's and boxers is mine) there is a towel under them and you can choose any shower. You will smell like a boy though. If you want you can steal another shirt from my room to put on Joy. We went to an interview and let you sleep. Help yourself to the kitchen :) be back at noon.

- Nialler :) x

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I smiled to myself. I didn't know who's room was whoms but soon found that every door had a name in the door. I decided to smell like Zayn. I walked into his room and into his bathroom with Joy. I made sure the door of the bathroom was locked so Joy wouldn't get out. I gave her a pen, a piece of paper, closed the kid to the toilet, and sat her down on top. I placed the towel and clothes on the little space on the counter that didn't have hair products on it.i stripped my clothes off and I turned on the Lukewarm water, not wanting to waste the water. I know it's silly because they are rich and could spare having an extra hot shower ,but it was just a habit. I used Zayn's manly shampoo and conditioner deciding on using a little more than I would at home.

When I was done I stepped out and wrapped my towel around me. Joy sat happily drawing like a good girl. I slipped on Niall's boxers and Zayn's sweatpants. Then I put on Harry's t-shirt that said 'Hipsta Please'. The clothes were baggy but a nice material compared to the clothes I had on before. I towel dryed my hair and looked in the mirror. i parted my hair to the side, and fixed the clothes on my body. I picked up Joy and walked to the next room over.

It was Niall's room. He had clothes scattered all over the place and few notebooks on his desk along with a brown acoustic guitar. I went to his dressers and pulled out a shirt for Joy.

The shirt was almost to her feet but she didnt mind. She was rambling on about how much fun the Bots were. she called them 'LiLi, Lou, Hawwy, Niall, and Zay. I listened but her word jumbled together. I picked her up and we walked to the kitchen.

There were bagels and butter on the counter. I grabbed one and split it in half. I put it in the toaster and sat down at the table with Joy. I smiled and she told me about the boys. Sometimes she mumbles but usually I can tell what she is saying, She talks like every 2 year old. The toaster popped up. I placed the pieces on two plates and buttered both. I handed my Princess hers and found cream cheese to put on my own. We both ate happily. I put the dishes in the sink and walked into the living room.

Loud noises came from out the door, probably the boys. I heard their voices as they talked about the interview.

It's still crazy to me that they are famous. Aren't famous people supposed to be stuck up and selfish? These guys are defiantly not like the stereotypical celebrity's. They all barged through the door. Niall first, Louis, Zayn, Harry, then Liam.

I smiled at them and they plopped down on the couches.

"Sleep well?" Louis asked.

"Best sleep i have gotten in a long time," I answered smiling.