Hide And Seek (A One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter Seventy Six (Part One)

Chapter Seventy Six (Part One) w/ note :

Charlie's P.O.V
{A/N : I hope you all appreciate this chapter; it took me TWO DAYS to find an idea!}

"Now, where shall we all go?" Kyla asked looking at the map of Orlando in her hands. She had gotten it from the lobby at the hotel, and it featured everything fun you could do here. Like Universal Studios, Disney World, visit the biggest McDonald's restaurant, etc.

"Did you just say 'shall'?" Niall laughed at his girlfriend. Kyla looked up from the map and sent him a glare.

"I can say what I want to say, Niall. Here in America, I have the freedom of speech because I'm an American," she moved her blue eyes back to the map so she could scan the places we could go. I sat next to Louis, and just continued to listen to these two argue over the most weirdest, time wasting things.

"We're Americans!" I put my fist up into the air, "And we can do whatever we like! Because we're AmeriCANs!" I stressed out the word 'can' as I said this. I had some strangers send glares at me, but I just stuck out my tongue. What? It's been like forever since I could do anything fun. I've been locked up into a hotel, pushed in a pool, and had to watch someone be kicked in the lower regions. So far this trip was a little boring to me.

Louis laughed, "Just keep saying that until you get arrested."

Niall laughed at this, but this time it was my turn to glare instead of Kyla. But she seemed too distracted as she kept turning the map in a circle, and then back again. Almost like she was holding it upside down.

"Uh, Kyla?" Niall asked as he saw that she was doing this, "You seem to be holding the map wrong."

"I'm not holding it wrong," Kyla said. I couldn't tell what her facial expression looked like, because it was hidden behind the huge map, but I could see her getting frusterated and becoming the slight bit of embaressment being colored onto her face, "This is how we do it in Florida."

"And the way you're doing it is wrong because you seem to be an American," Niall took what Kyla and I were just saying about how we were Americans into his sentance. He grabbed the map from Kyla, making her cross her arms and giving him a glare, as he tried to fix the map, "How does this thing go?"

"I don't know," I shrugged, "That's why we have GPS's."

"I thought you were the expert," Kyla turned her head to look at Niall and made a smirk, "Since you said I was holding it wrong and everything."

"It's just so...complicated and confusing!" Niall said trying to close the map up, but that seemed to be a challenge, too.

"I'm going to assume you two had too much coffee this morning," Louis took a sip of his coffee, and then set his cup back down.

Now, you may be asking; where are we while we all act stupid right now? Well, we're at Starbucks. The only place that wasn't filled up with fans. It was also the only place that was filled up with strict, serious adults wearing business clothing and carrying around their smart phones and laptops. Louis had tweeted the fans that we went to Dunkin' Donuts, since that was the only other coffee shop there was that I know of here in Orlando. The reason why he did that? Because Kyla had said something about getting coffee this morning and Niall mentioned something that we were all going on an adventure around the city.

"For your information," Kyla said in a sassy tone, "I don't like coffee. I think it tastes like dirt."

"If it tastes like dirt, does that mean you tried it before?" Louis smirked. Kyla sent him a glare. Legend states that the more you roll your eyes, the more of a chance that you can go blind or have them roll out of your eye ball holes or whatever they're called.