Ok here you go the promised chapter 5 :)
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~Frances’ POV~
I told the boys about Amara and when I said that Niall was her favorite in the band Niall had the biggest smile on his face. I decided to text her and see if she had died yet or if she was pissed that I hung up on her. I simply said this, “Skype me when you have calmed down and I will explain everything, kapeash?” I logged onto Skype and saw that she was online. She called me, but before I accepted the call I told the boys to stand behind the computer so she couldn’t see them. When she popped up on the screen, I screamed and dropped the computer, revealing the boys. She had put her pedo face on and lets just say it is quite convincing, but as soon as she saw the boys her face changed to a deer in headlights. I snapped the computer up so she was just looking at me. I quickly spat out why they were here and she pointed at me and said, “I will be at your house in 10, and you better be prepared! Oh and make me a samich!!!!!!” I just laughed and said “Ok love, see you then.” I shut the computer and saw Niall rolling on the floor clutching his stomach laughing and all the boys staring at him. Liam walked back into the room. He motioned for me to follow him. I was scared that it was going to turn into a horror movie and he would turn out to be a killer, but that wasn’t the case. He handed me the phone and I put it my ear. “Hello?” “Hello this must be frances? This is Paul, the boys bodyguard.” he answered. “Yep that would be me.” “Ok now where exactly do you live so I can see about coming and getting the boys?” I told him my address and he asked again to make sure he had it down right and then answered back “How in the world did they get two hours away from the venue!!!!?????” “I have no clue to be honest.” I said he chuckled at my response. “Well young lady I am sad to say that I will not be able the come and get them till tomorrow morning sometime, Do you mind becoming a hotel and a babysitter for one night?” “I don't mind, and I might run out of food before then with Niall in my house but other than that I think I have it under control.” “Thanks so much, and I will call you as soon as I can leave tomorrow.” We said our good byes and I hung up. I looked to see Liam who was looking at all my pictures and walked over to him. He was holding the only picture of me and my papa together. “That was the first time my papa held me after I was born, and one of the last times. He had cancer and died a week after I was born.” He looked up at me and handed me the picture. “Im sorry love.” I could feel myself wanting to cry but bit my tung and said, “No, its alright.” He looked at me for re-assurance and just nodded. I decided to let Liam know what paul said “ Paul will not be able to come and get ya’ll till tomorrow so you are stuck here for the night.”He nodded and we walked back into the living room to tell the boys. I heard the door bell and went to answer it. I knew exactly who it was, the one and only Amara, so I opened the door slowly, put on my creeper face and said “Ive been expecting you.” She just laughed and we walked into the house. I could tell that she was trying to stay calm when she saw the boys sitting into the living room watching TV. Harry and Louis were sharing one chair Liam had taken the other chair and Zayn and Niall were on the couch, leaving one spot on the couch next to Niall. I shoved Amara in that spot and ran to my room to go get my moon chair to set up in the living room. When I sat down I could see Amara shooting death glares at me, because I know she likes Niall a lot. He saw her staring at me and decided to speak up, “So Amara I hear that I am your favorite in the band.” She turn blood red and looked at me like “you are dead to me” and I just laughed. She nodded her head and played with her fingers not daring to look at him. “Don’t be embarrassed love, I don’t mind at all.” He said. Amara looked up at him and he gave her a wink.
~Amara’s POV~
I cant believe that Frances would tell him that he is my favorite!!! But I didn't mind that fact that he does not mid that, makes up for the whole situation. When I was staring at him (with out knowing that I was looking at him...don’t you just hate when that happens?) he picked up my phone then handed it to me to unlock it. I did and he took it back then typed something then handed it back. I noticed that he added himself into my contacts and texted himself from my phone. I laughed at his name in my phone, it said “Your little irish snowflake <3” He texted me back and said “We need to talk later, I want to get to know you. If thats alright with you beautiful?” I replied (duhhhh! who wouldnt?) “Yeah sure, I would love that. Btw: I love the contact name ;)” I saw him smile then type back “Haha i’m glad ;) we are staying the night here, would u stay too? make it a big sleepover?? pleaseeeee???” “ Sure I would love to, we can talk then. :)” he did a happy dance in his seat then gave me a goofy smile. My phone went off again and it said “Can’t wait! :) xx.” I just laughed and looked at the TV, thinking about what might happen tonight....But I just realized that Frances di not make me my sandwich. That girl would be dead if i was not so happy right now!
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