Chapter 11

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Niall POV

The lads and I were waiting for our two friends to come back to the hotel patiently, staying in Louis' room listening for footsteps. Zayn approached first and we leaped out of the room to grab him and pull him in.

"How was it?!" Liam yelled, widening his eyes like a puppy. Zayn smiled and looked at the ground. He went into detail about how 'pretty' she looked and how they talked about their dream girl/boys and blah blah blah.

"Are you going to see her again?" Louis asked, and Zayn perked up really fast.

"She asked if we all wanted to go shopping tomorrow!" I smiled as Zayn bounced on the bed. This meant we all get to see his flirting in action soon. An hour or two later and our last band member emerged, him grinning really bright.

"Harry?" I looked at the youngest member and waved a hand in front of his eyes. Harold did a little jig and started screeching random love song lyrics.

"She is so perfect it's not even funny." Harry landed on his back on the bed and pulled his curls into his eyes. Liam sat next to him and started poking him and asking questions.

"There is only one problem...she's oblivious."

"What do you mean, mate?" Louis piped up from the ground.

"I even went as far as the heaven line, and she didn't understand that I like her..."

The heaven line, and she still didn't get it? Okay this sounds like a job for the Irish love doctor.

"Harry, maybe she's one of those girls that needs to be flat out TOLD you like her?" His head snapped in my direction and his eyes got really wide.

"That's scary to think about..." He shook his head, the curls flying, and layed back down again. He stared at the ceiling and Zayn piped up.

"Why is it scary?"

"Because that means I'll have to tell her before we leave...that I like her more than I should..." The curly Q groaned and Zayn's eyes widened.

"Okay now I'm scared too."

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