Chapter Thirty Four

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Chapter Thirty Four

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~Louis’s POV~

“Is everyone all here?” I asked Liam

“Zayn and Perrie aren’t here yet, but Perrie texted Danielle and said she just got Zayn up and they’ll be here in a few minutes” Liam said, “Niall’s family and Brielle’s dad aren’t coming; they said they wanted to spend the day getting to know each other”

“Well, I hope that goes well” I said

“I’m sure it will” Liam smiled

 “Do you think we could ever get Zayn somewhere in the morning on time?” Harry laughed

“Hey, the lad’s not a morning’ person” Niall smiled

“Someone’s chipper” I smirked

“Did you live while you’re young last night” Harry added

“None of your business!” Niall laughed, turning read

“Okay, okay. I understand, you don’t want to mix business and pleasure” I teased

“Leave him alone” Liam scolded, trying not to laugh himself.

“Okay” Harry sighed, “so, how’s Brielle feeling?”

“Probably sore” I muttered, and burst out laughing

“Enough” Liam reprimanded us again, and sighed, “Where’s Zayn already? We’re on a tight schedule! This is our last day in Disney!”

Just as I was about to add that Niall had something tight on his schedule last night, Zayn arrived, practically being dragged in the room by Perrie.

“Sorry we’re so late” Perrie announced, “Zayn doesn’t like waking up”

“It’s too early!” Zayn whined

“Is everyone in your party ready to be seated now?” an employee asked us

“Yes! Thank you!” Liam smiled

“Great! Now if you’ll all just follow me this way” the employee said cheerfully

“Some people are way too happy in the morning” Zayn said grumpily

I rolled my eyes and took Eleanor’s hand in mine; “And some people are way too grumpy in the morning” Eleanor added.

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~Niall’s POV~

My eyes perused over the menu, and, no surprise here, everything sounded delicious. I hate having to decide what I want to eat, it’s distressing.

“Niall, don’t give yourself an aneurism” Brielle laughed, placing her hand on mine

“I don’t know what to get” I whined, “should I get pancakes, waffles, an omelet, or maybe all three?”

“Well, I’m getting a cheese omelet” she smiled, “It’s too big for me to eat, so you can have some of mine.”

“I have the best wife ever” I grinned

“And I have the best husband, with the biggest appetite ever” she laughed, her eyes twinkling with joy.

“Would you two newlyweds stop making googley eyes at each other, we’re losing our appetites over here” Louis teased

“Leave them alone, we are kind of crashing their honeymoon” Eleanor reminded him

“Speaking of honeymoons…” I began

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