No Foundations

The neighbors are... nice. - Chapter 2

NIALL'S POV

I walked myself out of Rem's apartment, locking the door behind me. I kept a key just so I can make sure she wakes up tomorrow to get to the studio on time. Simon has been telling us about her for a month now. Not necessarily about her, but he has a serious job lined up for her apparently. She looks like the kind of girl who can handle it. She had a very professional look to her, and my god was she fit. I can see the boys fighting over here already. I shake my head as I walk into my flat on our floor. I head straight to the kitchen and make myself a sandwich. That's when I hear the boys, very loudly, walking down the hallway. I get up and run toward the door.

"SHHHHH!" I yell at them. Louis has Harry in a head lock.

"What's wrong, Niall? Did we interrupt you and your sandwich's romantic dinner date?" Zayn teases point to my sandwich. I glare at him.

"No, Jerk. The intern Simon keeps telling us about got here while you guys were out. She's jet lagged and tired. So be nice and shut up."

"The intern's here!? And you met her!?" Harry's face lit up and he ran to her apartment door. Man whore.

"Yes. Now go away. Liam, make him leave her alone." Liam is daddy direction. Everyone listens to him. He looks at me with a smile and grabs Harry by the ear, pulling him away from her door.

"Alright, alright, but at least tell us about her Niall!" Harry pleads.

"I only helped her get into her apartment and stuff. We didn't really talk. She looked exhausted." I said while walking into my flat. The boys followed and plopped down on my couch.

"Well, you saw her. Is she fit?" Zayn asked this time. I knew they were all going to be horn-dogs.

"Yeah, she's fit." I sigh. Harry lets out a yesssss, Making Liam and Louis laugh at him. Zayn is just smiles.

"You guys are going to scare her away." I groan. That's when Louis looks over to my kitchen table and notices the key sitting there.

"Is this.. Is this her apartment key!?" Louis eyes go wide.

"NO!" it was too late. Louis grabbed her key and ran out of my flat, Harry and Zayn following him. I hang my head and Liam walks up behind me and messes up my hair. We follow them the boys. This is gonna be lovely..