*Chapter 4*

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Anna's P.O.V

Logan and I went upstairs. We went to the bathroom and he sat on the sink.

"You have a busted lip." I said.

"Oh well." He shrugged. I grabbed a cotton ball and the alcohol.

"This might hurt a bit okay?" I asked.

"Okay." He replied. I put some alcohol on the cotton ball and tapped it on his busted lip. He made a little face.

"Sorry." I apologized.

"It's okay." He smiled. I got a wipe and removed all the blood.

"Wait. One more thing." I smirked. I grabbed a yellow band aid and placed it on his forehead.

"There." I chuckled.

"I missed you so much." He smiled.

"Me too." I smiled. He pulled me into a kiss. I kissed him back and he let out a moan.

"Sorry did I hurt you?" I let go.

" It just hurts a little but it's fine." He smiled.

"Okay." I nodded.

"So are the guys from one direction staying here?" I asked.

"Yeah." I answered.

"Where are they sleeping?" He asked.

"Well each of us takes care of one certain one. The one boy will sleep in their room." I explained.

"So who do you have. It's not Harry right. I want him no where near you?" He panicked.

"Addy has Harry." I chuckled.

"And you?" He asked.

"Niall." I answered.

"I'll keep an eye on him." He chuckled.

"You don't have to." I rolled my eyes.

"And why not?" He raised an eyebrow.

"If you trust me enough you won't." I kissed his cheek.

"I do trust you." He replied.

"Perfect. Now you don't have to worry." I smiled.

"Okay." He jumped off the sink.

"Lets go eat. I'm hungry." I pouted.

"Me too." He agreed and we went downstairs.

"Anna! I'm hungry!" Niall ran to me.

"What do you want to eat?" I asked.

Niall's P.O.V

"Food." I answered.

"I'll see what we have." She chuckled and went into the kitchen.

"So Anna is your bodyguard?" Logan asked. I was a little scared of him. I nodded.

"Dude I'm not gonna hurt you." He chuckled. I nodded.

"So do you have a girlfriend?" He asked.

"No." I mumbled

"Why not?" He asked. Why was he asking so many questions. Is he planning to kill me or something. He scares the shit out of me.

"Hello? Are you going to answer?" He raised an eyebrow.

"I just haven't found the right one." I answered.

"And who is the right one?" He asked. Maybe Anna can be one day. Nah! She has a boyfriend. Like the guys said, I have no chance.

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