Melissa's POV
December 8th (AN: Let's just say it's 2013 in the story)
I wake up before I want to the next morning. Jeniah decided to start her birthday early. "Wake up, Mel! It's my birthday!" Jeniah giggles, shaking me.
"Can I please sleep more?" I beg.
"No way! The boys got up with no complaints, so you should too." She informs me, still shaking me.
"Why did you wake them up?" I ask.
"They're coming with us on our extravagant day trip, silly." She says as if it's the most obvious thing ever.
"Why would you want them to come? I thought you didn't even like them." I ask, confused as to why she'd want spend her birthday with them.
Jeniah just laughs and says, "Think about it, Mel. You, Liam, Niall. All three of you stuck together for an entire day. I wouldn't miss it for the world! And besides, who wouldn't want to spend their birthday with One Direction?"
"This is going to be a fantastic day." I mumble, being sarcastic.
"Oh, stop your complaining. We're leaving in thirty minutes so you better get ready." She says, then walks out of my room. My room. It's kind of strange to think that I have my own room in One Direction's house, isn't it?
I get out of bed and get changed out of my pajama's into the clothes that I'm going to wear for today. I already picked my clothes out last night so I didn't have to worry about not having enough time to find something decent. After getting changed I hurry downstairs and into the kitchen for some breakfast. Jeniah and the boys are already in the room eating breakfast. "Good morning, guys." I greet the five boys.
"Morning, Mel." They all respond.
"So, who's excited for our day out?" Jeniah asks, having way too much excitement this early in the morning. Everyone grunts in response.
"I might've been more excited if I wasn't black-mailed into coming." Harry whines.
"Harold, I told you not to speak of that!" Jeniah scolds Harry.
"Jeniah, did you black-mail all of them to come with us?" I ask, already knowing her answer.
"I wouldn't technically call it black-mailing, more like rude bribery." She says, not looking me in the eye.
"Well, there's nothing I can do about it now." I shrug my shoulders, grabbing a bowl, cereal and milk.
After all of us eat breakfast we get in our assigned vehicles -Louis, Harry and Zayn in Jeniah's car, and Niall and Liam in Liam's car, but I'm the one driving. "So, do you know where we're going or are we just following Jeniah?" Niall asks me once we head off.
"I know exactly where we're going, trust me." I answer him, trying not to smirk. I already know they aren't going to like where we're going.
"She isn't going to kill us, right?" Liam asks nervously.
"Oh god, no. She isn't a murderer." I laugh.
When we get to our destination Liam and Niall realize where we are. (AN: Get it? Where we are? Haha. No? Oops.)"This is a very bad idea." Liam tells me.
"It can't be that bad." I tell him.
"Melissa, all five members of One Direction in downtown London is very bad." Niall says, agreeing with Liam.
"Oh, c'mon. As long as you guys keep low things should go perfectly." I say, then get out of the car and walk over to the others.
"Mel, you've got no idea-" Louis starts to say, but I cut him off.
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