Chapter 4

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~OLIVIA'S POV~

I woke up with someone's arms draped around me.

The last thing I remember last night was watching a movie with Zayn...

We both must have fell asleep during the film.

I slowly tried to get up from Zayn's tight grasp, only to result in him pulling me closer, if that was even possible.

"Zayn..." I whispered awkwardly "Zayn," I whispered a little louder. "ZAYN!" I yelled.

Zayn jumped, his eyes flying open as he fell onto the floor.

"What?" He groaned, sitting upright.

"You...umm...you wouldn't let go of me." I, awkwardly, stated.

"Oh... sorry" Zayn apologized.

"Its fine...sorry for screaming at your face at..." I grabbed my phone to check the time "At 8:30am"

"Its fine honestly, but if you don't mind I am going to go back to sleep, I need my beauty sleep." He said his facial expressions still remaining serious.

I couldn't help but laugh.

"What?" Zayn questioned.

"Oh, nothing, cya." I said whilst leaving Zayn to have 'beauty sleep'.

As I was walking downstairs, I heard someone... sobbing? In the kitchen.

I quickened my pace down the stairs, and hurried into the kitchen.

Noticing someone on the floor.

It was Niall.

"What's wrong Niall?" I asked, as I sat besides him, on the floor.

"Something tragic happened." Niall sniffled.

"What is it Niall?, you can tell me, Niall. What happened?" I questioned getting more and more worried by the minute.

"The, the, the food ran out!" Niall pointed out.

Is this boy serious?!? I was worried sick! I thought someone had died!

"Are you being serious?!? I thought something horrible happened, I thought someone died! Niall I was worried out of my mind-"

"Will you come to McDonalds with me?" Niall randomly asked, cutting me off.

"Why?" I asked not really in the mood for McDonalds.

Seriously what is wrong with me?

I'm not in the mood for McDonalds?

I honestly don't have a clue what's up.

I normally love McDonalds!

"I- I don't want to go alone," Niall sheepishly mumbled.

"I'm not hungr-" I got cut of as my stomach rumbled.

Well done stomach, perfect timing!

Niall raised an eyebrow at me.

How does he do that?

I can raise two, but never one!

"Come on? We won't be there long, we can even go through the drive through and eat here?" Niall suggested.

"Fine." I sighed in defeat.

****

We climbed into Niall's black range rover, begining our drive to McDonalds in an awkward silence until a certain song came on the radio...

"Maybe it's the way she walked, straight into my heart and stole it.

Through the doors and past the guards, just like she already owned it.

I said, Can you give it back to me? She said, Never in your wildest dreams." Niall sang along.

Even though I don't particularly like One Direction I knew the words to this song and couldn't resist.

Niall looked at me with a evil grin and together we screamed / sang the words. "AND WE DANCED ALL NIGHT TO THE BEST SONG EVER.

WE KNEW EVERYLINE NOW I CAN'T REMEMBER.

HOW IT GOES BUT I KNOW THAT I WON'T FORGET HER.

'CAUSE WE DANCED ALL NIGHT TO THE BEST SONG EVER."

Once the song had finished we looked at each other and burst into fits of laughter.

"You know your actually okay, at first I thought you'd be like 'OMG ONE DIRECTION!!' But your not like that, I misjudged you." Niall told me.

"Thankyou, your okay too! I thought One Direction would be all 'Omg we are One Direction every girl on the planet worships us' but now I see your just normal lads living the dream." I smiled.

"Ughh the drive through line looks packed, can we just go in and order then bring it home?" Niall asked.

I looked down at my SpongeBob pyjamas and felt a bit awkward.

Then thought 'who would be at McDonalds at almost 9am, no one probably'.

"Go on then." I sighed, as Niall began to laugh. "What?" I asked.

"You!, You're not like most girls"

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Most girls would mind going into McDonalds in their pyjamas, but you don't." He explained.

"Is that a good thing?" I questioned.

"Yes" Niall smiled.

"Well, anyways it's not me who should be worrying, the McDonald staff might not be able to handle my pyjama swag." I laughed, shooting him a wink.

As we walked in I noticed a few girls around my age, with bleach blonde hair -obviously dyed-, their faces caked in makeup, laughing at me, I felt so embarrassed.

We carried on walking to the counter were Niall ordered almost half the menu!

After he had finished ordering he turned to me. "What do you want, love?"

"A mayo chicken burger and a coke please" I answered.

Once the man had finished putting our order into 2 take out bags he handed one to me and one to Niall.

We began to walk towards the door when I heard on of the blonde -no offence to blonde people-bimbos say something about me.

"O-M-G have you seen what she is wearing," Bimbo number 1 said, causing all of her friends to laugh.

I looked at the ground feeling embarrassed and Niall must of noticed because the next thing I knew he placed his arms around my waist and pulled me close. "Just ignore them."

I looked up to him and gave him a weak smile and faced the ground again.

"O-m-g is that Niall Horan?" Bimbo number 1 spoke -well, more like screamed-.

"Ew, why is she with him?" Bimbo number 2 shouted.

"She's probably just some randomer Niall met and felt sorry for, so he bought her breakfast." Bimbo number 3 laughed.

"Or a one night stand, you know? Hump and dump?" Bimbo number 1 laughed.

"Slag!" Bimbo number 3 shouted.

The next thing I knew Niall shoved his keys and the bag of food he was holding into my arms, giving me no time to process what was happening.

Niall was marching over to them, and I only have three words.

He. Looked. Angry.

I had no idea what he was going to do.

And I didn't want to know, I already felt awkward, so I did the first thing that popped into my mind.

I ran.

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