Lucky.

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Maddison.

It’s been 5 months since Louis left, and his birthday is tomorrow so I’ve got one of his friends to help me with surprising him. I was talking to this one band member, his name is Niall and he’s supposed to being coming to pick me up, I don’t see him yet though and it’s been 2 hours. I groaned checking my phone, still nothing.

“Miss Santiago?” I heard a voice ask, I turned to see a tall guy in a black suit with some type on black ear piece hanging from his ear. I took a step back and raised an eyebrow at him.

“Niall’s waiting in the car, claims he left his phone at his flat.” I groaned and followed the man out to the back of the airport to a black car. I saw the window roll down and Niall poked his head out of the back seat.

“How’d you leave your phone at home genius?” I asked him, handing my luggage to the man and he put it in the trunk

“I was rushing, I already woke up late.” He said opening the door and scooting over so I can sit. I got into the car after taking my phone out of my back pocket; it has been buzzing a lot recently. Niall and Lou had convinced me to make a twitter and then announced it to the world, I post videos sometimes of me and Chloe, we sing and dance or just randomly do silly things. Chloe and I have become really close, she left last month, she said she wanted to see new things so she did, she didn’t tell me where she’s going though. She has a crush on my brother who I begged to stay home, he had been bugging me about leaving and said he’s coming with even though I told him no, he’s a pain sometimes.

“Hellooo…Madds?” Niall called out hand waving in front of my face.

“Yeah?” I asked, looking at him.

“Why do ya always do that, it’s creepy.” He said, making me roll my eyes.

“Anyway, what I was trying to say before you went into never land was, we have a show tonight, we’re taking Lou to this place afterwards, it’s going to be a surprise party.” Niall continued, I nodded.

“I could help out if you want.” I said, mindlessly playing with the tips of my hair.

“We could just take ya there now and I’d drop your luggage at my place.” He said, I nodded again and unlocked my phone, playing flappy bird. After a while of getting hit after two tries I slammed my phone on the seat, my arms folded across my chest as I blew air threw my cheeks and heard Niall chuckle.

“It’s not funny.” I groaned.

“Actually it is and this picture is adorable.” He said, waving his phone in front of my face. I knew he was lying about his phone.

“Go get hit by a truck.” I mumbled.

“Huh? What was that?” he asked, smirking. I just stuck my tongue out at him,

“Never again will I be in a car with you.” I said, more to myself.

“Kind of impossible since your friend is also mine.” He answered back.

“Sheesh, Ni. Do you have an answer to everything I say?”

“Well-“

“That was ritorical.” I stated, narrowing my eyes at him, he laughed at me and I shook my head but ended up laughing too.

A long 45 minutes later of Niall cracking lame jokes and me laughing at how slow he is we arrived to the place.

“I’ll text ya.” He said, when I threw my legs out of the car, I nodded and got out of the car fully, grabbing my phone from the seat and putting it in my back pocket. I followed the guard past fans that were guarded by gates and more guards up to the door, my hands in jacket my pockets, trying to keep warm. He led me to the door and opened it, the warm air hitting me in the face, making me feel a lot better. We walked in and turned the corner where I saw a group of people scattering around a huge room.

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