Chapter 13

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The light shining through the window shone on my bare arms. I rolled over as I heard rustling but a body stopped me from continuing.

I opened my eyes, expecting Harry to be there but instead a snoring Niall took his place.

His hair was flat on his head while his mouth was open, releasing soft snores.

I didnt realise that his arm was wrapped around my waist, why he was so close.

"Niall" i whispered, as he stirred.

I traced my finger around his perfect complexion.

"hmm?" his husky morning voice hummed.

"im kinda stuck"

Nialls eyes opened, and then blushed at the position he was in.

"oh sorry" he mumbled, moving over. I expected him to get up but he closed his eyes.

I looked over at the clock. 5.54am. Where was Harry?

I got up, knowing that everyone had to get up in 6 minutes anyway. I walked out if the room and into the living room.

Harry was asleep on the sofa. How did Niall get into the bed anyway. I gently shook Harry. He pushed my arm away.

"harry" i whispered, but he wouldnt budge.

"right" i whispered to myself. I went back into the bedroom and shook Niall. He woke up as i touched him.

"morning" he whispered. He looked over at the clock.

"I hate early mornings" he groaned, rubbing his eyes.

"same, how did you get into the bed anyway?"

Niall grinned along with blushing.

"Louis spilt his water in my bed" he said, getting up. Oh.

"Can you come wake Harry up with me, hes not moving" I asked, running my fingers through my hair.

Niall grinned. He took my hand and told me we had to jump on him.

I smiled as he pulled me into the room.

"1,2,3!"

We ran and jumped in Harry, as he groaned in the process.

"I tried to get you up" I said, ruffling his hair. Niall stayed on top of Harry as i was on top o Niall.

"ok, ok, I'm up" Harry said, pushing us both off him. The result of that ended with myself and Niall on the floor, this time Niall was on top of me.

"you alright?" he breathed and i nodded, biting the bottom of my lip.

I cant believe i was saying this but right there and then i was so tempted of just kissing him.

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"Nice top" Liam winked at me.

I laughed. Harry sent us one direction merch and i must be honest the up all night tour top was the comfiest.

"i dont like this one though" i said, pointing to Liams face.

Louis chuckled as Liam playfully slapped my head.

We finally arrived at the airport, the boys were all so moody in the morning. They all had there hoods covering there faces, while I had my hair up in a pony, my one direction top, with leggings and my white converse pumps.

I was excited to be on a plane, especially first class. I was excited to see Lou aswell, good to have a girl around.

We boarded the plane with no problems, and as soon as we settled Zayn was the first one to fall asleep

After about half an hour into the flight i was so bored. Louis and Liam were too busy with the phones, Zayn was asleep, Niall was reading and Harry was also asleep.

I unbuckled and went to the little fridge. I pulled out some whipped cream, and walked to Harry and Zayn.

The others seen what i was doing and there eyes widened.

"You wouldnt" Louis said, smiling.

I raised and eyebrow and started with Zayn. I made him a whipped cream beard and eyebrows while doing some cheeks.

I did the same and smiled at my results.

"There gunna kill you" Niall said, his eyes sparkling.

I shrugged my shoulders while taking my phone out. I snapped a picture of them and put it on twitter.

@geostyles_: Hey amsterdam! @Zaynmalik and @Harry_styles are excited to see you, maybe a little too excited...

I smiled and put my phone down. I saw the boys retweet the picture and we all had a laugh over it.

As we landed Harry and Zayn started to stir. I quickly shot up, exiting the plane first.

I heard Niall laugh loudly as I walked off the plane.

"What the hell!!!"

I laughed as I ran down the runway. I turned to see Zayn chasing after me, followed by Harry.

I squealed as Zayn grabbed me by the waist, spinning me around. He pulled me over his shoulder and started jogging to the car with me. I didnt notice that Harry had thr squirty cream.

I squealed and punched Zayns back, trying to escape his shoulders.

"Oh no, you're not going anywhere" Zayn said evily.

"Please Zayn" I said between laughs, as Zayn put me in the back seat of the car, as everyone else jumped in.

Zayn held my arms above my head as Harry squirted my face.

Everyone was laughing as I wriggled away from them.

"No!" i squealed as Zayn put some down my top.

"Its cold!"

The boys carried on squirting me all the way to the hotel.

Niall and Louis were in tears by the time we got to the hotel. And to make it even worse there were fans.

"I cant go out looking like this!" I yelled.

"We havnt finished with you yet" Zayn said.

I tried crawling away from Zayn as the others exited the car.

Zayn grabbed my ankles as i tried escaping the other way.

He pulled me over his shoulder yet again, causing the fans to scream and take pictures.

"Zayn!" I yelled but the others just chuckled.

I continued to punch Zayns back as he pulled me into the hotel room. He went straight to the bathrokm and turned the cold shower on.

Oh shit.

He squirted the cold water all over my clothes, laughing as the water washed away the cream.

"Now, dont ever try that again" Zayn said smugly before turning away.

Oh no, if he thinks hes getting away with that, hes got another thing coming.

I ran after him, rugby tackling him in the corridor, hugging him so he was soaked.

"George! Stop!" he said, between laughs.

"i just want to say how sorry i am" i said, hugging him tighter.

I then spotted Harry after i was satisfied with how wet Zayn was.

I did the same to Harry and we all ended soaking wet with bits of cream.

I couldnt stop laughing all day. Even when we were at the concert. The boys would be getting there hair and makeup done by Lou and i'd still be laughing.

Oh i was great.

Even in the car ride back to the hotel after the concert i was laughing.

As I settled to bed I was still laughing.

Its safe to say, that i always get the last laugh.

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