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I snuck out if my room and down the corridor. I took the elevator down to the lobby to be greeted by screams and shrieks. 

"Guys, guys! Be quiet! Security don't know I'm here!" I said shushing them. The all quietened down after that.

One by one I took pictures. Some cried, some laughed, some were so nervous they looked as though they would pass out. But hey? I love them. My fans are a second family.

Eventually most of them left and a few stayed. 

"Fancy a coffee or something?" I asked them. 

"Sure!" The four girls smiled. 

We snuck into the small coffee lounge, careful bit to run into security.  

Tee hee. I feel like a spy or something. 

The girls went to order and pay for drink but I ordered them to sit down. 

"We've got money!" They protested. 

"Too bad, I'm paying!" I said Turing round to order. Once I'd ordered and payed I sat down beside them. 

"I actually can't believe this???!!?" One of the girls squealed and I laughed. 

"So what's your names?" I asked, leaning back in my seat. Comfortable. 

"I'm Jennifer." Said the girl with long blonde hair and a pink dress said. 

" I'm Diana!" The girl with short Frankie Sanford style hair said. 

"I'm Luna!" The girl with short brown hair replied. 

"And I'm Tara!" The last girl said. 

"Lovely name!... And I'm Charly!" I joked as they laughed. 

Our coffees arrived and we talked about everything under the sun.  

Favorite animals. Favorite song. Favorite food. 

Then we got into some deep convos. 

"So, Charly? Do you really go out with Niall or is it a publicity stunt?"asked Luna, "I'm sorry for asking but?" 

"No, no! It's a perfectly reasonable question. Yes, we are in fact actually dating." I replied. 

"Good! Because I literally thing you are like the cutest couple in history!" Rushed Diana. 

"Aww thanks!!" I gushed. 

We basically just talked about boys for the next two hours. They told all their troubles and I told them mine.  

Mines were mostly how it was difficult on tour and stuff. 

I took their twitter names and followed and agreed to meet when we were back in town. 

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The next day I woke up to banging on my room door. 

"CHARLY WAKE UO YOUR FLIGHTS IN TWO HOURS!!!!!!" Brianne yelled. 

Shit. 

Shittitty. Shit shit shit. 

I crawled out if my bed and pulled on the first clothes I could find. I quickly brushed my teeth and combed a brush through my hair. I applied a little make up, just so I looked presentable, and grabbed my belonging. And we grade to the airport. 

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That had to be the longest flight in the history of flights. 

The movies were C-R-A-P, CRAP! 

Paparazzi ambushed me at the airport and at the hotel so the hotel put me up in the penthouse suite. 

I put on a bikini and joined Brianne and co for a sunbathing sesh while Amelia played in the baby pool.

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