Chapter 9: Check The Room; Part 1

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Liam POV

We haven't heard much from Simon he usually calls us before each show. I'm trying to figure out who that girl was to. And who banged on the wall.

The girl we saw yesterday night at the agency did look hot but she probably wouldn't like me anyway and plus, Zayn has this huge crush on her. He keeps on sketching her.

"Hey isn't that Simon's niece?" One of the body guards say looking at the picture Zayn drew.

"You know her?" Zayn asks.

"Yeah. She was wearing that black leather uniform with the guns on her ankle." The guard points out.

"And red hair. She looks sort of Russian." The guard adds on.

"Yeah, that's her." Louis says.

"Zayn fancies her." Harry adds on.

"Well, good luck with that." The guard says.

"What do you mean." I ask the guard.

"She has an electric and if you make her mad she hits something and its completely broken. She will make sure you would never make her mad again." The guard tells us.

"Like the bang in the wall we heard in our hotel." I say pointing out a good example.

"Do you mind checking the room on our right that's in the hotel after the concert?" Harry asks.

"Sure." The guard says walking out.

"Your on." The stage director tells us.

We head out the dressing room grabbing our mic's.

We head on stage.

"Hey Ireland. How you doing?" Niall says into the mic.

The fans start screaming and yelling trying to be good fans that they are.

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Half an hour later we finish the concert. I'm actually trying not to frown that we had to leave our biggest fans.

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Dani POV

I left the concert early so I wouldn't go threw the chaos so I've been charting down the stuff that happened at the concert.

I'm in the bed in my uniform with my stuff packed thinking that their going to leave tonight. I put the journal in the suitcase.

I put the iPhone in my pocket.

Then I hear commotion in the boys room I realize someone pounding on the door I hurry up and get out my rope that I keep in case of an emergency and I need a faster way to get out.

I grab the suitcase and head to the balcony I put my suitcase where no one will find it. I hope.

I push the suitcase way under the bed I'm glad I just have my phone the door is being knocked down. I grab the 50,000,000 pounds from the night stand that uncle Simon gave me. I shove it in my pocket.

I run to balcony jumping out not caring if I have a rope because they would've spotted me.

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