Chapter Eighteen - Superteam

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After a good two hours sleep I felt quite fresh and my headache had gone. It’s also like Louis and I share some brain telepathy – he seems to wake up when I wake up and vice versa; also not to mention were both heavy sleepers that snore, but once were awake were awake!

I rolled over to Louis and kissed his button nose, as he pecked my cheek and gazed at each other – it was so amorous.

"I'm rather hungry now!" Louis laughed.

"Let's get ready then, and we'll find somewhere to eat." I smiled, getting up out of bed.

There was a knock at the door. "Coming!" I shouted. I ran down the stairs and opened the door.

"Sorry to disturb you Zen, just letting you knows where going to meet Bridie down by the hotel restaurant." Liam smiled.

"Oh no I just woke up. Have fun, good luck!" I replied.

"Just sleeping?" Niall raised his eyebrow.

"Yes Niall, just sleeping!" I glared back laughing.

"You guys doing anything?" Harry asked.

"Think we’re just going out for lunch." I said.

"Cool. Well have fun, bye!" Liam grinned, and with that they had gone.

I always feel the need to know where I’m going to know what to wear – I’m a girl! “Babe, where we going to go?” I shouted from the bed as he walked to the bathroom.

“Errrrmmmm Pizza or seafood?” he shouted back.

YUCK! I hate seafood. “Take a guess!” I laughed.

“Pizza it is!” He laughed back.

I wore denim shorts and a superwoman t-shirt, while Louis coincidently wore a superman top and three quarter shorts – Crazy!

“OI! You stole my look!” I shouted.

“Nuh-ah you stole mine!” Louis shouted back!

“Bitch!” I moaned.

Louis just laughed, “Come on trouble!"

The driver drove us down to the pizza shack and a proverbial face served us. Dylan. Urghhh, man I wanted to grab a fork and stab him with it! Louis wasn’t too impressed in the waiter we had but then he clicked, “This will be fun – he will be serving us so we can annoy him!” he whispered gently. I couldn’t help but laugh!

"Hi, I’m Dy-”, he said picking up a menu, without directly looking at us so he didn’t know who we were.

“Yeah, yeah, your Dylan, we know who you are! Do you have a job everywhere?!” I snapped.

“Oh hi, right this way.” He said directing us to our seats, “I just work here to grab a little extra cash. Where’s the rest of 1D?” Dylan spoke.

“All doing their own thing, and us to overslept so thought we’d grab lunch.” Louis said.

“Oh right. Can I get you any drinks?” he asked as we seated.

“No booze!” I chuckled looking at Lou.

“I’ll have a Lemonade and blackcurrant please, you Zen?” Louis asked, I nodded, “Make that two.” He smiled.

“I won’t be a moment.” Dylan smiled.

“Good.” Louis smiled back.

“What you’re doing is cool, but watch what you’re saying, and don’t overdo it.” I said once Dylan left.

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