WAIT WHAT?!

Awkward (34)

WARNING: It gets sexual later. I'll tell you when so you don't have to read it if you don't want to.

"Uh.....Dani, El, Pez?" I said awkwardly looking at the girls. They all came to the door and looked confused.

"Where is One Direction? We want them! Now!" Another girl shouted.

"Eleanor, where is Louis? Oh I think I know, he's in his bed. Waiting for me." She smirked. Eleanor's jaw dropped open.

"How about I call him? I'll be right back." She announced and went into the living room to get her mobile.

She went into her room and called him to tell him what was happening.

"I'll go call Paul." Perrie whispered so the girls didn't hear.

This is so awkward and creepy. How did they find our hotel room? Did someone tell them? No, no one would tell them that. At least I don't think.

Eleanor came out of the room and smiled. "Louis is busy eating breakfast with the lads right now. Maybe you can go find them. They're here in LA." Eleanor lied.

That was smart. As far as I know the lads are eating breakfast. But they're in Liam's room with room service.

"Really? Thank you! Oh my gosh we love you guys!" The girls sprinted down the corridor.

I closed the door and locked it. That's so creepy. The little creeps. Well they weren't little they were around my age.

I decided I shouldn't call Niall, because he'd be worried.

There was a knock on the door and I looked through the peephole this time to see Paul standing there.

I let him in the room and we explained what happened.

"Well I don't think it's safe for you girls to stay here in this room. I think you should go with the lads." He told us. Jessica, Eleanor, Perrie and I were fine with it, but Danielle frowned.

"Could i get my own room?" She asked. Paul looked confused, yet he didn't press it any further.

"Yes, but it has to be in the same area as the boys." He told her.

We packed our things in our suitcases and have Paul our keycards to give to the front desk in exchange for keycards to the same rooms as the lads.

I knocked on Niall's door and he opened it.

"Paul told me what happened." He said to me. I nodded my head awkwardly shifting my weight on each foot.

Niall took my suitcase and put it on the ground next to his.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He questioned. I walked over to the couch and sat on it curled up in a ball. Niall sat down next to me.

"I just didn't want you to worry. It's fine anyways. Nothing happened." I said burying my face into the pillow.

Niall's hand rested on my waist and he pulled me into his lap. I put my face in the crook of his neck and I could smell the cologne I got him for Christmas.

"You smell good." I told him. Niall chuckled under me and stroked my hair.

"Thank you. And either way; something could've happened to you. Just tell me next time, okay?" He asked.

I nodded my head.

"They said you lads were their husbands." I said quietly. Niall laughed and shook his head.

"No, but I'll be your husband soon enough." He said, kissing my forehead. I smiled and hugged him.

"I know." I whispered happily.