Stalked

Chapter 18

"WAKE UP!!!!" I heard Louis, Liam, Harry and Niall scream at Zayn and I. I rolled over onto my side, turning so that my back was to them. I heard Zayn scoff as he moved a bit closer to me, protectively wrapping his arm around me.

"Wake! Up!" I heard them scream again.

"Shut up and go away!" I growled angrily.

"Well someone's grumpy." I heard Louis say. I rolled over and glared at all them as they stared at me.

"What time is it?" I asked as I sat up.

"Seven forty five." Liam answered.

"Exactly why I'm grumpy, it's way too early for me to be awake." I said before getting up from the bed. I quickly rubbed my eyes and walked towards the kitchen.

"Well we have to be at the studio in like twenty-five minutes." Louis said, following after me.

"So that doesn't mean I couldn't have slept for five more minutes." I said as I grabbed the box of cinnamon toast crunch from the cabinet, a bowl and the milk. I quickly poured the cereal and milk in the empty bowl before wandering to the living room. Niall gripped the TV remote loosely in his hand as he flicked through the channels. I quickly took the remote from his hand and plopped down next to him.

"Hey!" Niall shouted as he looked to me.

"Hay is for horses." I said as I sat my cereal in my lap.

"I had the remote first!" He said, sounding like a seven year old.

"And I have it now." I said sassily before typing in the channel number for MTV, which was currently playing a marathon of Ridiculousness. Niall sighed and diverted his attention to the TV. I quickly started eating my cereal, making sure not to take too long so that I had time to get ready.

"What time is the interview with Seventeen magazine?" I asked as I stood up and walked my, once again, empty bowl to the kitchen sink.

"Two thirty." Liam said as he walked out of the bathroom.

"Why do we have to go to the studio so early?" I asked as I walked to my closet.

"So we can get more done in a day." Liam replied. I didn't say anything instead I looked through my clothes. After a minute of scanning over every peice of clothing I settled on a cream-colored lace shirt, a bright blue bandeau, and a pair of blue-grey mid-thigh length shorts. I quickly went to the bathroom and replaced the clothing on my body with the new clothes. I brushed my hair and teeth before I grabbed my bag of make up. After I had put on concealer, foundation, mascara, and a nude color lip stick I exited the bathroom. The boys all sat in the living room with their eyes glued to either their phones or the TV. The first of them to acknowledge my presence was Zayn, of course, and he smiled at me.

"Are you ready to go?" He asked as he stood up, the other boys turning to look in my direction. They all smiled at me as their eyes locked on me.

"Yeah. Can we somehow get a bigger car? 'Cause you know I'd like to have my own seat." I said while laughing a little.

"What, you don't like sitting on my lap?" Zayn asked as he stood beside me.

"No its just what if the paparazzi sees us? And I'm pretty sure it's not very safe for the only thing keeping me from flying forward is your arms." I pointed out.

"Hmm I don't think there is really anything much bigger than what we have other than the tour bus but that will just draw attention to us." Liam answered.

"Okay. Can we go back to taking two separate vehicles then?" I asked as we got outside.

"Sure ." Liam said as he walked towards one of the large black vehicles.