Chapter 6: To Close

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Zayn POV

We arrive at our first destination. It's still night time. We grab out suitcases and realize that another jet came here way before us. I notice a girl with red hair in a black knitted beanie.

We all head off at the same time. She's probably not famous but has a famous family.

She looks a bit Russian like the girl we saw a few hours ago at the agency. But I doubt it's her the girl that I saw earlier was way prettier.

"She looks like the girl we saw today." Harry says looking in the same direction a me.

"Can't be. That girl looks like a Russian and the one we saw today looked British." I say trying to make a point.

"They both looked Russian. Didn't you notice the way her eyes were?" Harry says.

"No not really she was covering her face." I say being completely honest.

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Dani POV

I head into the airport before the boys with my suitcase. I'm really not in my disguise I'm only in the clothes that I slept in on the plane.

I head out the exit from the airport and spot my first car and I already have the key in my pocket along with ID Pass.

I open the car it's a black GT. Awesome.

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I arrive at the same hotel the boys are staying at. And head in and find many screaming fans and paparazzi's surrounding the area.

I head into the restaurant that's across the street and get out my uniform its the fastest way to get in no ays with a girl that has an electric fist.

I hurry up and put it on. I head out the restaurants bathroom and people starting getting scared so I just run out and I spot the boys I put my hair in a pony tail so that I can do I back flip to get to the hotel faster before they recognize me.

I turn on my electric fist and people just let me threw when I'm in they get back to the chaos they were doing.

I hurry to turn off the fist.

"Can I get a room for one please?" I say with my nice Russian accent.

"Who are you?" The clerk asks.

"I don't have time. Here's my ID and 50 pounds." I say putting both on the counter. She hands me the ID card that uncle Si gave me and I hurry up to get to the room that's up stairs. Instead of taking the elevator I take the steps mostly because the boys would spot me faster and I wouldn't be able to leave.

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