Live Love and Niall Horan

Chapter Twenty

LIVE LOVE AND NIALL HORAN

Chapter Twenty

"ALL THE BOYS ARE SHIRTLESS!" she fangirled screamed as she dashed into the room and flung the camera around. "EEEEEE!'

I looked back at Harry, who had a blanket around his waist. Thank God.

Paul quickly escorted the girl out. 

"Tomorrow morning on Sugarscape," I commented. "One Direction stuck in overheated hotel room, at least half naked."

"You're here too," Zayn reminded me. 

"I'm wearing clothes, bro," I reminded him.

"I hope she doesn't post that," Liam grumped as he put on a shirt. It was already cooling down. "What time is it?"

"Sleep," Harry yawned, pulling the blanket over him.

"Never heard a better idea," I agreed. "I'm tired as fuck and if I don't get some sleep I'm going to be crankier than usual."

*

"Morning!" I woke up to the sound of Louis yelling in my ear. FML.

"GO AWAY!" I pulled the blankets over my head. Liam was still asleep beside me. 

"Leave her alone," Liam muttered. "We're both trying to sleep."

"Let her sleep," I heard Niall chuckle. "We don't have to be on the road for another few hours anyways."

"Exactly," I muttered, but Louis ignored me. 

"Can I pick what you wear today?" he asked. 

"Can you let me sleep?" I asked irritated.

"Nope," Lou pulled away the blanket. "Please? I'll let you pick what I wear!"

I ignored him, even though I knew it was useless.

"PLEAAASE? WITH JIMMY CHOS ON TOP?" he pleaded. 

"Choo," I corrected him, getting up in defeat. "Fine."

"YAY!" Louis practically screamed. 

Liam stuffed a pillow in his face to shut him up. 

I went through Louis' suitcase. Mostly made of bright jeans and stripes.

"Remind me to never ask for your opinion on my clothes," I sighed as I saw what he picekd out. A hot pink crew neck from PINK and black sweatpants with hot pink bear paws over the butt.