Being paul's daughter

Chapter 8

~Fans~

''I just don't want them messing with you.'' My dad says while im packing my purse with the things i will need for today. As soon as my dad walked in this morning he has just ranted on and on about how he 'just dosen't want the boys messing me' it's so nauseating.

"You know i'm 18, so technically i can do whatever i want.'' i say and my dad scolds me.''I just don't see what the big deal is. If i want to like someone then you cant stop me from liking that person and if the person likes me back you cant stop them either.'' i say zipping up my bag and grabbing the remainder of my things and setting them whever they will fit.

"So who is this person then?'' My dad asks. He knows its one of the boys but he doesn't know which one, so yes i have the upper hand.

"That, my friend, is confidential.'' i say grabbing my bags and to the door. "Ok so lets go get the boys.''

The elevator ride is silent as we ride up to the 7th floor. I tap my finger on the handle of my purse. The elevator doors ding open and we walk out. We go to the boys door, 304. my dad knocks on the door and i daze out into my own thoughts.

My room was 204, 6th floor. The boys room was 304, 7th floor. last night i heard people talking on the balcony right above mine. they ended with a guy going to talk to a girl. then a few minutes later Louis was at my room asking me on a date.

i start to connect the dots slowly but surely, then my mind goes berserk. OI MY GODDDD!!!! Louis was talking about me last night and i- o- ahahhahah. my face burns now and I'm probably a bright shade of red. my hands feel clammy and sweaty. Just breath Elle, breath. Ok calm. the door opens to Niall and he sends a lazy smile. he must be tired, awww poor thing. my dad walks in and i follow him watching as he gets the boys up one by one. my dad command s me to go wake up Zayn and i file down the hall to his room. i open the door to see a sleeping Zayn sprawled out across the bed.

"Zayn come on wake up.'' i say turning on the lights. Zayn stays laying on the bed asleep his hand only flinching a little. "Come on Zayn get up.'' i say again but with a little more commanding than last time. He lets out a muffled and jumbled noise. i walk to the bed waving my hand in front of his face. nothing, nada. "Ok Zayn one more time get up we can do it the easy way or the hard way.'' i say. he groans and rolls over to face away from me. ''Ok fine.'' i say under my breath. i walk to the end of the bed and grab at the duvet and sheets and yanked them off his body. He just snuggles into the mattress and not only that but shoes me off with his hand like im a pesky child annoying an adult. well one thing is for sure and i am not a child!! i walk out of the room and into the kitchen grabbing a pot and a wooden spoon from the cabinets. i walk back into Zayn's room and begin banging the pot and spoon together. ''COME ON ZAYN!! WAKE UP!! COME ON ZAYNYY WANNYY!!!'' i scream at the top of my lungs while i climb onto the bed and jump up and down.

"Ok Ok, im awake! im awake!'' Zayn screams and jumps out of the bed.

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''So the plan is the van pulls up to the front of the hotel, we go to the arena, you guys preform we come back here stay the night then leave in the morning.'' i repeat for the hundredth time to the boys. we have our bags ready to go and set to get in the van. well i do, the boys really don't have to bring bags. we are currently sitting in the boys room waiting for my dad to call and tell us the van is here. suddenly we hear a roar from outside. the boys look around confused and i get up and go to the balcony slightly pulling the curtain ajar.

a group of girls, growing bigger and bigger by the second, are standing outside the hotel with signs and One Direction everything on. not to mention the photographers waiting out side too. "Looks like one of your fans figured out where you guys are staying.'' i say closing the curtain and grabbing my phone to call my dad.

"Yep, its all over twitter.'' Harry says as i finish typing in the number.

"Dad, hey do you see all this?'' i question even though i can hear the screams through the phone.

"Yes and the van is here. come on down, we have extra security ready ok.'' he says.

"ok bye.'' i say. the boys seem to know whats going on and get up walking out of the room. the ride down to the lobby is short, to short. the doors open and screams can probably be heard from miles away.

my dad has security ready and instructs me on what to do. i follow his orders and get beside Harry. thats my buddy partner. i stand close to him for protection, for him not me, as we walk out of the hotel. the screams hightin to an unbelievable octive and i push Harry toward the van, and thats when it hit.

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