Mr. Moneybags

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"So we will pick you up at seven?" Niall looks between the three of us cheerful girls but he stops on Rachel and his eyes stay. Was that blush that I just saw cross his cheeks?

"yuppers! That's good for me" Rachel chirps. I think that was the first thing I heard her say to the guys, loud enough to actually hear anyways.

"yeah...but you don't know where we live..." Hannah shyly looks up at the guys. She's smiling still.

"haha" Harry chuckles then steps towards Hannah taking her chin under his finger, he slightly lifts her face and smiles down at her "we have our ways darling" he smiles at her and she blushes, then he winks and steps back. That was a little creepy.

"so seven it is?" Niall asks looking at Rachel.

"sounds good" I smile.

"well we better get going, we've got to go shopping for some new clothes... We didn't bring a thing with us..." Liam smiles at us.

"we only planned to be here for eight hours and head out to Florida for our next week off, before tour. So we hadn't brought a thing with us, just the clothes on our backs and a change of underpants. Well, and our wallets, phones, and laptops. But we need to go shopping and, find a place to take you guys tonight. " he chuckles then gasps for air when he's finished explaining.

"wait guys! I have one request" Harry jumps in front of Liam.

"what is it dear?" Louis winks at him.

"can we maybe....take a picture... I wanna insta-"

"LET'S GO!" Zayn interrupts Harry and pulls him out of the room.

Every one starts laughing. That crazy Brit could instagram every little thing.

"come on lads, Paul is outside waiting for us and I think that was our Que.' to leave.... We will be picking you up around seven, be ready ladies" Liam turns and looks at us smiling. I nod and Rachel let's sort of a squeak out, both Hannah and her nod in agreement.

"oh one more thing....could I have one of your numbers, just in case we get lost... ?" Liam asks as if he wanted any one of our numbers, yet he's only looking at me. Shit.

"oh! U-uh um yeah... Here." I quickly take a pencil and a piece of notebook paper from the table and jot down my name and number. I can feel every pair of eyes on me as I do so.

"here.." I hand the paper to Liam and he reaches for it. As he takes the number, the tips of our fingers touch and I feel my face instantly heat up.

He nervously chuckles "thank you love" he smiles at me. Is that blush that I just saw cross his cheeks? No...he's not blushing, he doesn't like me. Blah. what's wrong with me?

I nod at Niall and Louis, and they return... I believe I saw Niall awkwardly smile and bite his bottom lip at Rachel... Awe shit. With that the boys are greeted at the door by Paul. I smile and wave and he nods then gets the door. I watch out the window and into the hall as Liam takes out his phone and I believe puts my number in. Holy fuck, I think I just gave birth to a million butterflies in my stomach. Harry comes up to the window and awkwardly stands there as stiff as a statue then does a hip thrust. The three of us girls burst out laughing and he smiles in approval through the window. Then he turns and disappears out of sight with the other boys of One Direction. Haha okay then.

I run on my toes to the door and open it enough to get my head out, I look both ways to make sure that the guys are gone then I come back I side and close the door.

"HOLY SHIT! HILY SHIT HOLY SHIT!" Rachel is smiling like crazy and freakin out.

"fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Hannah begins pacing in circles with he hand to her mouth.

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