Part 27: A Seven Hour Livestream

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I pop out of bed. Well, a hotel bed. It was November 23rd and it was 1D day. Niall and I shared a room again. It was similar to the one in Dubai. I groan. Every time I think of Dubai I think of the fight Louis and I had.

Pushing that aside I run over to my suitcase. I snatch some clothes and run into the bathroom. "What are you doing?" I ask Niall.

"Shaving." Niall answers turning to me.

"You have nothing to shave idiot." I smile wiping shaving cream off of his nose.

"Maybe." Niall smirks kissing me. I pull away, knowing he had more of it on his lips.

"You suck sometimes." I giggle as he takes his thumb and wipes it off of me.

"I know. It's what you looove though." Niall states the obvious.

Being here with him made me realize what Louis would absolutely kill us for. Last night we stayed up late watching movies. While doing so we were cuddling on Niall's bed and we may or may not have fallen asleep together. Ha!

"I will be getting food." Niall tells me. He pecks my lips again and walks out of the room. I couldn't help that my cheeks had a tint of pink to them.

After my shower I pull a white t-shirt on. I bought it especially for today. It had the boys and their logo on it. I slip a pair of jean shorts on. I put my hair in a braid, of course.

The only make-up I ever really put on was foundation and occasionally stuff for my eyes. Today the girls would kill me if I didn't put some on so I did that. I put on my favorite vanilla lip gloss. It was a little lighter than my lips so it didn't change much.

I walk out to the living room where we were all almost ready. Louis and Eleanor were eating on the couch, Liam was shoving toast into his mouth, Niall was rummaging around in the kitchen, and Harry was enjoying doughnuts with Danny. I head into the kitchen reaching for the fridge.

"Nope!" Niall pops the 'p', turning around and closing the fridge with his back. He was holding two bowls. "I got something." Niall hands me one of the bowls. "Yogurt, raspberries, and granolaaa."

"Yum." I mumble handing him a spoon. Everyone rushes in their breakfast. We run downstairs to catch a ride to the studio.

"Get your butts in here! You're late!" A person from management yells. Their management were so annoying sometimes.

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"That's Tyler Oakley!" I squeal. "OMG! He's like my favorite YouTuber ever! Why didn't you tell me he was coming here?!"

"I didn't know you liked him." Louis pants, obviously tired from playing football with the boys while we were on lunch break.

"That's a f***ing exaggeration! I love him!" I shout.

"Then go over and talk to him." Louis says.

"I can't just walk up to him, that's crazy." I scoff.

"And looking at him insane?" Louis raises an eyebrow.

"I've got a Professional Fangirl shirt b****, I'll do crazy stuff." I reply. 

"Girls are so ridiculous." Niall rolls his eyes grabbing my hand.

"What are you doing?" I fret.

"Taking you over to talk to him so hike up your skirt!" Niall yells.

"I haven't worn a skirt in forever." I point out.

"Thaaaaaaat's not my point." Niall responds shoving me over to THE Tyler Oakley. My mouth pops open. I never imagined being this close to him.

"Hi!" He chirps.

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