Fallen || n.h.

Chapter 11

Niall's POV:

I wake up again right as we pull into the hotel parking lot. I rub my eyes and look over to find that the spot where Jenna should be is bare. I figure she might've gone to the restroom so I go to check.

I knock on the door.

" Yeah? " she says.

" It's me. " I answer.

There is a long pause before she opens the door. Her eyes are slightly red but she acts like nothing is wrong. She pushes me playfully. " Move, Horan, you're in my way " I love the way she nicknamed me " Horan " and the way it falls from her lips so easily.

I move to the side to let her through and she walks straigh towards her bag. I decide not to question her as she grabs it and makes her way towards the hotel doors. She waits for me as I silently follow.

" Slowpoke " she giggles.

I poke her in the ribs and she laughs harder. I uncontrollably join in, making her laugh more and soon we probably look like a couple of phsycos!

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After about 30 minutes of continuos arguing in the hallway, we decide that Liam, Jenna and I will share a room and Harry, Zayn and Louis will share a room. I know Liam still isn't comfortable because Jenna and I will be sleeping in the same bed but it's not like we will do anything...

I throw our bags down and flop onto the bed. I let out a long sigh as I hear Liam put his bag on the ground next to mine. I hear someone walk into the kitchen and I

decide against looking to see who it was.

I feel Jenna sit down on the bed and turn on the TV. I lift my head up and glance at the clock. It's 3:30 which gives us almost 2 hours before the show and Jenna's backstage interview. I know it's backstage before the show because that's basically when they all are.

I know Paul will be here soon to pick us up for sound check, so I decide

to go get some food.

" You hungry? " I ask Jenna as I roll off of the bed.

She shrugs. " What are we supposed to eat? "

I point to a little sign in the room that has three numbers: front desk, emergency and room service.

She puts her hand on her head. " Duh. "

I laugh a little and then turn to call the number. I decide on pizza and ask what kind Jenna wants.

" Anythings okay. Hold on " she holds

a finer up and runs into the kitchen. she reappears and

says;

" Actually, how about Cheese " she smiles. I know she went to ask Liam, because Jenna is just the kind of girl I be like that, so nice and thoughtful of others.

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Jenna's POV:

The pizza is warm as I finish off my slice. I decide against another piece and take a trip to the bathroom

to check my appearance.

My hair is still in a pony, but all of the baby hairs are sticking up in weird ways. I pull out the band and redo it, gathering back all of the hairs.

I adjust my tank and realize that I can't do an interview like this.

I quietly sneak into the bedroom and grab a casual but classy button up white shirt that has little teal hearts on it. I look again and decide that this is fine, mainly because it's all I have.

There is a ring at the door, so I go to answer it. When I open the door, a muscular man stands before me.

" Oh, hello. I'm Paul, you're Jenna right? " he sticks out his hand.

I shake it and nod.

" I've heard a lot about you. Where's Niall and Liam? We've got to go to sound check. "

I motion towards the kitchen. " We got hungry "

He chuckles and walks into the kitchen. A few seconds later, he walks out, followed by Liam and Niall. Niall grabs my hand.

" You look beautiful, princess " he whispers in my ear.

I blush at the sudden comment. I smile back as we walk out of our hotel room and step onto the elevator.