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*Hanna's pov*

I woke up from hearing some rustling in the kitchen so I got up to check it out. I tiptoed toward the door of the kitchen and lightly opened it so I could see through a little crack. There Niall was standing.......making a bagel. wow I thought it was a burgler.

"Niall you scared me I thought someone was in here other than you and the boys," I said walking in the kitchen.

"Sorry love. Would you like a bagel," he asked.

"If there are any I'll take a half of one," I said.

"Half? You are going to be so hungry," Niall told me.

"I don't get hungry," I told Niall.

"Whatever. Are we decorating your room today," Niall asked.

"YES," I screamed. I've been excited since yesterday about my room because I love decorating and art stuff like that.

I mostly like to sing though and play paino and guitar. The boys don't know I can sing or play any instruments and I don't want them to find out because they are famous singers and then there's....me.

After I ate my bagel I walked in to wake Liam so he could give us the supplies.

"Liam I need the decorations for my room," I told him.

"They are under my bed," he said in a husky voice that was actually pretty attractive. wait....what?

*a/n only Louis has a girlfriend in this story. Zayn is not getting married to perrie and Liam is single*

I walked up the steps to go get my stuff and opened Liams door and grabbed everything and brought it in my room.

A few minutes later Niall came in my room. I took out everything from the five bags and layed them out.

4 cans of turquoise paint

2 cans of white paint to draw stuff with

4 long strips of white lights to hang

picture frames

a bunch of random things

and 2 jars of....sparkles?

Niall and I just looked at eachother knowing that these boys are for sure crazy but I liked everything they got so that's good.

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~two hours later~

Niall and I finally had the walls painted and had sparkles on the words that I wrote.

Hanna on my own wall

Niall, Liam and Zayn on another and Louis and Harry on one.

The last wall was going to be filled with pictures and quotes that I like or made.

I put white lights around the whole room by the ceiling and put all the pictures frames on my dresser that I was going to fill with each of them with a picture with me and one of the guys.

We were finally done and decided to go down to see if the boys wanted to come look.

"Come look at my room before I get ready for the day," I told the boys who were sitting on the couch on there phones.

They all walked up and Niall and us stayed downstairs.

"Oh my gosh I see my name"

"The sparkles look cool with the lights"

"It looks amaZayn"

"I should of had them do my room"

Those were some of the things I heard upstairs from the boys.

"I'm going to get ready," I told Niall.

"alright," he said.

"Thanks for helping me I had fun," I told Niall.

He smiled and nodded as I walked up the stairs.

The boys were all in there rooms when I went upstairs so I figured it was good that I got time to get ready.

I got a towel and some clothes and put them on the counter and got in the shower.

While I was in the shower I I was singing "A team" by Ed Sheeran.

*a/n just keep scrolling until you see song ended because it's all lyrics if you don't want to read them*

White lips, pale face

Breathing in snowflakes

Burnt lungs, sour taste

Light's gone, day's end

Struggling to pay rent

Long nights, strange men

And they say

She's in the Class A Team

Stuck in her daydream

Been this way since eighteen

But lately her face seems

Slowly sinking, wasting

Crumbling like pastries

And they scream

The worst things in life come free to us

Cause we're just under the upper hand

And go mad for a couple grams

And she don't want to go outside tonight

And in a pipe she flies to the Motherland

Or sells love to another man

It's too cold outside

For angels to fly

Angels to fly

*song ended*

By the time I was done singing I was almost done so I finished up and got out.

I got dressed into ripped washed out denim jeans and a green obey sweatshirt. I let my hair air dry so it could just be natural.

I sprayed some Victoria secret perfume on me and walked out of the bathroom.

When I walked out there was One Direction sitting on my bed whispering about something......

*Yay another chapter done. Hope you like it.*

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