Ally's POV*
Finally my eyes focus on what's ahead of me rather than my brown hair flickering in the corner of my view.
I stand there with Nan's hands in mine. She pulls me into one last hug as if she forgot all the others she gave me before.
Something grabs my arm and I turn around thankfully to see it was only Louis.
"Ally Tomlinson!" Louis grabs my arm before skipping to the car, dragging me along with him.
I step into the door and almost fall as Louis pushes me into the passenger seat.
"Louis Tomlinson!" I scream, his face now looking like he had just seen Santa.
"You are to slow!" He replies. I just shoot him a glare.
I wave as the car passes and Louis is staring at me with a questioning look on his face.
"Ally, I'm talking to you!"
"Sorry, I wasn't paying attention" I say as a slight smile curves my lips.
"So, we are on tour with the boys for two months" Louis says
"I know, how will I survive?!" He laughs.
I wait for a reply but I don't get one.
After two hours of driving with a few stops for food, mostly carrots, we arrive at the hotel. Louis grabs his bags waiting for me to collect mine. I stand there until he understands and gets mine as well.
We walk into the lit foyer and the woman immediately lets us through. I follow behind Louis who sighs of relief that we weren't flushed by fans. He opens a door with the number 62 on it. I have to try to remember. After a minute of eventually deciding on writing the door number on the back of my hand, I walk through the door.
No one comes across my eyes as I walk through what seems to be the living room. Grey carpet spreads the floor and a massive black leather couch faces a fat screen TV on the white wall. To the left is a kitchen and to my right is another door. The kitchen has white marble floors and a black bench with cupboards above.
I walk through the lounge to find another door. I open it to see a hall with six doors leading on from it. I hear a faint 'be quiet!' coming from the second door. I open it to find all of the boys standing before me before all shouting surprise.
Louis jumps across the room and before I knew it, he was standing next to me.
""I missed you guys so much!"
After, all the boys race toward me, trying to get the first hug, causing me to fall to my feet.
They apologise and we all stand there in silence.
"I'm hungry!" Niall whines
"You are always hungry!" Liam moans.
They argue for a while until I volunteer to make dinner.
"Finally someone loves me!!" Niall screams, running out the door.
Zayn laughs and it makes me smile.
I go to the kitchen and before I ask myself what I should make, Zayn comes and tells me to make pasta. He smiled at me like a child before joining the others.
After finally finishing the meal I balance all the bowls on my arms like a waitress and carefully carry them over to the table. I almost drop the bowls from laughter as I find the boys sitting with suits on, each with a sheet of paper with a /10 on it.
"Am I on master chef?!" I ask between giggles.
They all nod in sync as I place the bowls of spaghetti bolognaise in front of them.
Niall finishes after I had two mouthfuls but patiently waited for us to finish.
After getting 10/10's from all of them we all jump on the couch and turn on the TV.
Mean Girls was on and after a lot of persuading, I got what I wanted.
"Who wants to play dare or dare?!" Louis asks excitedly.
We all agree and Harry volunteers to go first.
"I pick........... LOUIS!!!!!" Harry screams at the top of his lungs.
"I dare you to chop a carrot!!!"
Louis walks over to the kitchen and grabs a carrot out of the fridge. He chops it in half and after giving the funeral speech, he scoffs it down.
"My turn! I pick.............. Ally!" Louis says
I take a deep breath, not knowing how bad the dares are around here.
"I dare you to, hmmmm, let me do your makeup and you have to leave it on for the whole night!!!"
I pass him my makeup bag and after lots of explaining on what product goes where, he finally finished what he called a 'masterpiece'. The boys drag me to the bathroom, Zayn's warm hands around my eyes. He took them off and I stood there staring at my face in the mirror.
I had lipstick on my eyes, foundation on my lips, blush smeared around my face, what looked like a rainbow of eyeshadow was spread on my cheek and eyeliner on my eyelashes.
"Girls i normally see don't look like that! I don't know what happened!" Louis pouts and we all laugh.
Once we got back to the lounge we decided to watch the rest of Mean Girls instead.
I got myself comfy on the couch sitting on Louis's lap. I hear a laugh and I turn around to see I was on Zayn instead of Louis.
I immediately shoot up.
"I'm so sorry!!" I apologise as I get up to leave.
"No, it's okay, stay you are keeping me warm" he says in his adorable English accent.
So I snuggle back on his lap, as his arms wrap around my waist.
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