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NIALL

I threw the blankets off my body as Liam put on a shirt his back muscles flexing and turned towards me, "Zayn'll probably have clothes for you Niall." He spoke as he opened the door.

I nodded, "Are you sure I won't wake him?" I asked near the bathroom door. Liam looked back at me styling his hair into a quiff.

"Mhm..." He said, clearly not listening as he kept styling his hair. I rolled my eyes in annoyance.

"Liam," I sighed walking into the bathroom looking at the back of his annoying head.

"Okay, let's go, yeah?" I glared at him in anger.

"Yeah." I folded my arms he nodded a smirk painted onto his lips.

"Why do you hate me so much, I'm taking you to Paris for fucksake." He asked looking back at me.

I felt so fucking stupid in Liams giant shirt, I looked up at the older man standing in front of me.

"I never completely said yes." I sassed cocking my hip out as we stopped in front of a plain white door. I rubbed my tired eyes as Liam knocked on the white door.

"So your not going to Paris?" He teased as a girl with blonde hair tied up in a messy ponytail, bright blue eyes, and an almost model figure. I looked her up and down again and I realized, it's Gigi fucking Hadid. I kept calm trying not to freak out, she is my all time favorite Victoria Secret model.

"Hey Li." She smiled, "Who's this adorable boy? Oh my god did management finally allow you to come out?!" She exclaimed happily.

Come out? I mean we did kiss but we were both drunk. He can't possibly be- Could he?

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