We had finally got up to our hotel room after we pealed the girls and James off poor Harry. We were now sitting in the so called living room. It was a living room and kitchen and dining room attached and then there were 6 bedrooms. We had each put our bags in the rooms and were now watching TV. It was French TV but you could change the language, so we did.
“Apparently there is a small French restaurant about 3 minutes away anyone for dinner there?” Michael looked up from her phone and looked around at all of us.
“Oh sounds divine.” Charlotte spoke in a very posh English accent, it didn’t suit her, and it was funny.
“So French restaurant then?” Michael smiled at us and we all jumped up and started walking towards the door. We walked down the hall and walked towards the lifts. Michael pressed the button about 3 times and we waited.
Finally the lift came to our floor and stopped for us to enter. The doors slowly opened and we all squeezed in. I don’t know about you but tight spaces are one of my worst nightmares, and lifts are my other worst nightmare.
I waited impatiently for the lift to come to the ground floor and we all jumped out. We strolled towards the entrance and pushed our way through the masses of screaming girls and some boys. We were almost thought the crowd when a blonde boy- I assume is Niall- exited his car. All hell broke loose, and we were smack bang in the middle. We all decided to go into a lone line holding each other’s hand and push through the crowd. First was Michael, then ruby, Robin and Charlotte next and James and George were after them. Isaac and Frankie were in front of me and I was last. I held onto Frankie’s hand for dear life, I was holding so tight I could see her hand turning red. The masses of girls were running into me, screaming in my ear and pushing me back.
I felt hot and dizzy and my lungs felt like they were closing in. My heart was pounding in my chest as I felt Frankie’s hand slip out of mine. I was now alone in the sea of screaming fans, pushing me in the opposite direction. I tried to squirm through the crowd to get to Frankie but I couldn’t find her. I shoved through the crowd trying not to get hurt doing it.
Out of nowhere I felt a very strong force push me back and I tripped over and fell on my ass. I felt something soft underneath me; I looked forward and saw a pair of shoes. They were red Nike high tops, the exact pair George has. I turned around to face the person I was sitting on hoping and praying it was George. It wasn’t, in fact it was Niall himself. Shit I fell on Niall. Im going to get killed for this. I tried to get up but a girl pushed me back down trying to get to Niall. Suddenly I felt two hands on my back pulling me up. I turned to see a big man in black with a small ear piece in his ear.
I stood up and then he helped Niall up. Girls were crushing us into a small space and I really didn’t like it. The man in black pushed people out of the way to try to give Niall some room- Which meant pushing me away too. I again fell on my ass, but this time I fell on the solid ground. Girls pushed past me and stood on my legs and hands. I cried out in pain as a pair of heels stood on my pinkie finger. I was on the floor, getting crushed by a group of zombies.
Today is the day I die, good bye cruel world. I thought as I got more trampled on. Out of nowhere pair of hands sliver around my waist and pull me up. I reach forwards and feel the man’s biceps- or it could be a very muscly woman. The person’s biceps were big, not huge so they looked or felt over the top but just right. I gripped onto his biceps with my hands as he lifted me to my feet. I took a breath in as I felt my head spin round and round. I looked in front of me to see Naill, his blonde hair messy and in a quiff. He had a loose vest on and cropped basketball shorts on. His sparking blue eyes were right in front of me as I scanned him. His pale skin made his eyes look more beautiful and detailed. He gave me a warm smile, which showed off his clear braces.
“Thanks.” I whispered, I really should have shouted because of all the screaming girls. Which were still pushing and shoving me.
“Are you okay?” He asked, he spoke softly near my ear while the man in black pushed the other girls away.
“Yeah, thanks.” I moved away from him to get out of the crowd, it was getting too hot and too crowded, and I really didn’t like it. “I have to get out of here. Bye.” I said as I pushed through the crowd till he was out of site.
After pushing and shoving about 200 people I finally made it out of the crowd and down the small road. I looked around finally spotting Frankie and the gang lolling around.
“Where the hell have you been, we were trying to call you.” Shouted James- James was always protective over us girls.
“Sorry but I got trampled by the girls.” James smiled at me and then went into serious mode again.
“Your hand.” He grabbed my hand and inspected it. I have 3 cuts on my hand and a bruise on my pinkie finger. I shot my hand back and explained what happened.
“…. And then Niall helped me up, then I legged it.” I finished my story. Ruby and Robin’s mouths were in the shape of a ‘o’ and Charlotte and James were smiling like the Cheshire Cat, even Frankie had a smile on her face as I told my story.
“He is such a cutie.” Yelled Charlotte out of the blue. “I just want to pinch is little cheeks.”
“His butt cheeks or his face.” Michael smiled and then James turned to him and glared.
“I know what cheeks I would go for.” James winked at Michael and they both started to crack up with laughter.
We made our way to the restaurant and waited at the front. Michael asked the lady for a 9 seater table and we were escorted to our seats. After our meals we made our way back to the hotel. This time there was less people outside the door. There was about maybe 100 girls waited by the doors or around the corner of the hotel. We all ran up the steps, we were racing to see who could run up 7 sets of stairs first.
“No.” Shouted George, as he pushed Michael out of the way to get to the last step. We all ran towards the door and all practically squished ourselves onto the door. We all erupted in laughter till we heard someone clear there throat. We all turned to look at this mystery person. It was my Nan.
“Nana E” I squealed and engulfed her in a hug. My Nan was about 2 inches shorter than me with blue eyes and grey hair. She was my dad’s; mum and looked a little like him.
“Bonjour belle” She whispered back. I let go of her and gave her a smile.
“Nana E these are my friends. You met most of them 2 years ago when I came to visit you and Grandpa J” I smiled and pointed towards my friends.
“Oh yes. Of course I remember Francesca and George, and James. What are all your names?” She looked at the others and smiled. Charlotte walked forward and shook my Nans hand.
“Hi pleased to meet you I’m charlotte. This is Michael, Ruby, Isaac and Robin.” She pointed to each one as they said there hellos.
“Oh, I’m getting too old to remember all these names.” I giggled at my Nanas comment. My Nan had a very strong accent so it was a little hard to tell what she was saying sometimes but, over the years I’ve got used to it.
“Nana E would you like to come inside?” I asked pointing towards the hotel room. My Nan simply nodded and walked in with us. We sat on the sofas and chatted for about 2 hours until my Nan had to leave. I took her back to her car and I said my good byes- also telling her to give my love to the family- and then ran back upstairs to my friends.
I decided to take the stairs; a little exercise is what I need. I started to jog but soon after about 3 flights of stairs I got tired. “Man I need to hit the gym. Im so weak.” I whispered to myself. I walked slowly up the rest of the stairs and down towards the door. I was just about to knock on the door when the door next to our room swung open and 5 absolutely gorgeous boys stepped out. My jaw literally dropped to the floor and my insides were doing back flips. One di- freaking-rection. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Sorry for any spellig errors, hope you like it :) xx
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