Chapter 2(:

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I drove about 90mph on the way to the airport. I am excited. I finally saw them waiting and let out a little squeal. They all looked straight at me. “Hottie on board” I heard Harry joked. “You’re so impolite!” Niall joked back. Then, he walked over to me, “You’re our new stylist. Annie, right?”

            “Yep! That’s me!” I said back, looking into his gorgeous eyes. “Are you okay?” Zayn asked. Apparently, I had been staring for a minute. I shook my head, and then blushed.

            “Quit making her nervous!” Niall said. I looked up and smiled at him. We all boarded the plane, but Niall took me into a different, smaller part of the plane. “I thought you would be more comfortable in here. They can all be a bit overwhelming sometimes. I’m shy, myself, so I know how that goes.” He explained. We sat and talked until about 10 p.m. Then, went to talk to Harry, Zayn, Liam, and Louis. I yawned, being the tired, hard worker I am.

            “I think it’s time for bed!” Liam jumped up and ran into the back of the plane. “Wait, only 5 sets of seats fold into beds! There are 6 of us!” Louis remembered. “Well, I guess Annie will have to share with one of us!” Harry said, and I looked at him surprisingly.

            “Don’t worry, we don’t rape people” Louis said, jokingly. “Louis, don’t be silly! It’s not rape if you like it!” Harry responded. I could only blush. “Niall fancy’s you the most, so I guess you can share with him!” Louis said. I looked at Niall and he was sliding his had vertically under his chin, signaling for Louis to be quiet. But, I was completely okay with sleeping with Niall. Hehe.

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