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Guns For Hands

A/N: Another update in one day as an apology. So I forgot to add Jill in the last chapter... Let's all pretend she was on the plane ride. I also apologize for my lack of updates I hope you guys understand that I am a busy person. I didn't forget about wattpad at all, I just haven't had time for wattpad but when I do I make sure to write and update. For anyone who stayed: thank you and I love you so much. — Cassidy.

"Arabella? Hello? Oh my god wake up you idiot," I feel a sudden shake from my sleep. I open my tired eyes to see Dan waking me up from our flight.

"We're here?" I mumble, stretching.

"Yes, so hurry up and grab your stuff. Aliyah is going to find us a good hotel," Dan mutters as he grabs his bags.

After collecting my things, and gathering up with everyone else we finally exited off the plane. Luckily, Harry managed to get his van here somehow. Everyone in the ride to the hotel was cheery, besides Jill and I who were still shocked that this is all real.

"Are you okay?" Dan whispers in my ear.

"I'm fine," I nod my head at him, forcing a smile.

"Don't lie to me Arabella.." He sighs.

"Seriously, I'm fine," I avoid eye contact with him, adjusting myself more towards Jill.

"How are you holding up?" I ask my distraught friend.

"Could be better, could be worse. I'm sure I'll be fine soon," a small smile forces on her face.

"Alright everyone, we're here!" Aliyah informs us.

We all leave the parked van, and check ourselves into the hotel. We all decided it was best if we shared room. Jill, Phil, and Aliyah got one room for themselves while Harry, Dan, and I had our own.

"Why do I have to share a room with you out of all people, again?" I sarcastically ask Dan.

"Wow you're so nice, I care so much," Dan says in a monotone voice as he opens the door to our room.

"I don't think it'll be a good idea if you two start arguing now," Harry steps in.

"Okay greasy boy," Dan rolls his eyes, walking to his bed.

"I'm not greasy..." Harry mutters to himself as he places his bags on his bed.

"Two beds? I thought we got a room for the three of us to share," I say, looking around the room confused.

"The other three got the extra bed, we couldn't," Dan says as he unpacks his things, not showing any care.

"You can take my bed, Bell. I can always sleep on the floor," Harry suggests.

"I don't want you sleeping on the floor, though. We can just share a bed, yeah?" I suggest to Harry.

"Only if you're okay with that," Harry shakes his head.

"No- I'm totally fine with it! I wouldn't want you ruining your back like that-"

"You guys are sharing a damn bed?!" Dan growls.

"Is there a problem, Howell?" I fold my arms.

"Can't one of you just sleep on the floor? You guys are going to bother me when I sleep," Dan doesn't make any contact as he speaks, only to continue unpacking his things.

"How is Bell and I sharing a bed disruptive to your sleep?" Harry folds his arms too, raising a brow.

"You know what? I don't fucking care anymore just shut the hell up and unpack your shit. The more you guys talk the more I grow a headache so just shut up!" Dan yells.