Chapter 4: face plant

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When we finally arrived at the hotel, Tessa and I hurried inside to find out which room uncle Paul had made arrangements for us to stay in.

Walking up to the front desk with Tessa trailing slowly behind, I took in the scenery and theme of the hotel. This place was bloody huge! I can't believe uncle Paul would be nice enough to let us stay at a five star residence!

But we are staying with One Direction sooo.....

"Ehem..... Do you need any help Miss?" The voice said, coming from in front of me. Snapping out of my thoughts, I turned to the lady at the front desk, and smiled politely.

"Um, yes. My friend and I were wondering where our room is? Oh, the name is under Paul Higgins and the room is for Eviana Morland and Tessa Greyson" and five other members I add silently growing a bit annoyed.

why did we have to stay with them?! What makes them so special?!

"Um Miss?" The lady hissed impolitely. Tessa elbowed me in the side and silently nodded towards the card the lady was holding in her hand.

I thanked her silently, and grabbed the card before walking towards our suitcases. I thanked the man for keeping a hold of our suitcases then I grabbed Tessa, quickly tugging her along to the elevator.

This place was literally huge. Remembering we were still here for work, I scanned the area for an unusual activity. As nothing seemed off to me, I just continued my path to the elevator.

Once we got in with all our suitcases, I punched in the level of our flat.

"Flat 69...... Ha, nice one Paul" Tessa smirked. Great. The situation was just awkward enough, so he decided to make it more awkward.

I might as well run around the hotel lobby yelling 'forgive me Babiji' while dressed as squidward from spongebob, and the situation still wouldn't be as awkward as the one at hand.

I mentally sighed, and muttered a few curses as the doors 'dinged' open, finally reaching our floor.

"Finally" I said, as I pulled my suitcase along the path. Being my clumsy self, I tripped over the rug and face planted right in front of the door to our room.

Groaning, I squinted up just in time the door swing open, ending in another big bruise. Just my luck.

I don't think god likes me very much. I'm literally his entertainment. I always find some way to make a fool out of myself.

"Oh hey gu- oh my gosh what the hell" yelled a little voice from above. I think I feel quite sleepy now thinly of it. I also had an urge to play 'meeblings' on my phone.

That game was my secret addiction. Sometimes Tessa caught me playing it during meetings....

Whoops. Anyway back to the present. I think I'm actual concussed.

"Oh god is she alright? I didn't mean too do that! She came out of nowhere! Oh I'm so sorry!" A voice, whose sounded very much like Niall's, sounded from above.

I felt someone drop beside me and lay a hand on my wrist.

"Evi, can you hear me? Eviana?! OMG SHE DOESNT HAVE A PUL-"

"God I'm alive, now just shut the hell up and go get me something to eat" I mumbled trying to get up and facing a very panicked looking Tessa and Niall.

I groaned in pain as I lifted my hand up to my head.

I actually think that running around swearing on Babiji would have been a better option.

"Tessa just lie down we don't want you injuring yourself further, you might have concussion" Niall said, placing me gently on the ground.

"Well, thanks" I muttered sarcastically, lowering myself once again done to the plush white carpet. It almost felt like a pillow. Like a bunch of little cats had made a pillow just for me.

Now I actually think I'm going crazy. Stupid cats. I hate cats. I then started giggling uncontrollably, which wasn't like me at all.

"Guys, come down here and bring a ice pack!" Niall screamed through the doorway. He looked back at me nervously, before hearing a load of shout coming from inside.

"Why? What's wrong?" I think that was Liam. Cue the sighs here. Liam. Wait, what?! Pretend I didn't just say that.

"Really Niall, I was just about to style my hair" the voice traveled along with the sound of footsteps towards us.

I'm pretty sure from all I've heard that was Zayn. His voice stopped rambling on about hair products as soon as he came to the door.

"So Niall what was it you rea-" he started but stopped as soon as he saw the positions we were in.

"EVIANA ARE YOU OKAY?! NIALL WHAT DID YOU DO?!" Zayn stared at Niall accusingly.

After a second the words flew out of Zayn's mouth, a worried looking Liam ran outside with an ice pack in his hand. I smirked as he looked around frantically until, he saw us all on the floor.

"Hey guys" I smiled weakly at the two boys.

"Niall what the hell happened?!" Liam shouted before handing the ice pack to Tessa who placed it onto the forming lump on my head.

"Well I was wondering when the pizza was going to arrive, so I opened the door to go and complain, but instead I smacked Eviana in the head during the process..... With the door..... and she was already on the ground...... hang on, why were you on the ground in the first place?" Niall explained hurriedly.

Oh, now I see where this is going. God needs some more entertainment. Ha, sooooo not gonna happen. Sorry to disappoint you god.

Deciding to go with the "I saw a packet of smarties on the floor, but it turns out it was a piece of paper" act, instead of saying I was a really clumsy person.

I started to open my mouth to explain my little accident, but before I even started Tess butted In.

"She was walking towards the door, and tripped over that bump in the rug" Tessa explained before sending a reassuring look my way. That's so not going to work. I sent a glare back.

"Oh, I just probably made that worse! I'm so sorry Eviana!" Niall exclaimed clearly flustered.

"It's okay Niall, it's just a little bump, what's the worse that could happen?" I answered politely. To prove my point I tried to stand up with the help of Tessa, only to feel a pain in my head causing me to groan and sway slightly.

I was about to fall down once again, and waited for the impact. The impact never came. I opened my eyes to see, Liam was holding me in his arms. I guess he saved me from my fall of death.

He sent a smile my way, as I stared into his brown orbs.

I was halfway through returning that smile when I passed out.

God, I probably looked like a paralysed retarded moose trying to smile, before I passed out.

Now that right there, I would have laughed at if it wasn't me.

Yeah, but I think I jinxed myself like I always do.

Ok god, I surrender. I am your stupid little worthless piece of entertainment. I can mentally see him smirking...

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