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The room I am staying in with the boys is giant and lovely. A chandelier hangs above the bed with a fluffy white blanket, folded neatly at the end of the bed. I even have my own bathroom! I think that may be the part that I enjoy the most about staying here. After the fact that I get to see Zayn every day!

My phone buzzes and I see that it's from Kendall. She has been texting me non-stop since the time we went to Cherry Berry. I actually was reading them for a little while, but then she just became super annoying! 'Please answer me, Im sorry!' and, 'Why won't you answer' plus, 'Tell Harry I still love him!' also, 'I was an idiot, please answer!' ,and 'TALK TO ME!' were just a few of the many texts I have received from her. I am actually beginning to hate her now.

"Hey Mia." Zayn says kissing me on the forehead. "Hey." I say glumly. "What's the matter?" He says hugging me. "Nothing, just tired." I say unconvincingly slumping to the fridge. "Okay, but if you ever feel like talking, I'm here." He says walking to the living room. I sigh and pull out a can of whip cream. I tilt my head back and squirt the creamy goodness into my mouth. I slam the whip cream onto the counter and swallow.

"That's the good stuff." I mumble and out the whip cream back into the fridge.

The door to the kitchen swings open and Niall walks in.

"Hey there." He says with a quick wave.

"Hey." I say coolly. I feel so intimidated by the boys. They all know what to say, and when to say it. They also are all taller than me. I feel like a little tiny marshmallow surrounded by graham crackers. Ooo. Now I want s'mores. I open the cupboard and snatch the bag of marshmallows, and the box of graham crackers. Then I grab the chocolate.

"Who wants s'mores?!?!" I announce with a big entrance.

"I do!" Harry exclaims cheekily. "It's morning though, don't we need a fire?" Liam interjects.

"Yes, and yes, but who cares? We can build a fire during the day, no big deal." I shrug.

They all nod in agreement. "Let's go make some s'mores!" Louis says throwing his arms up. They all cheer and we make our way outside. They have a little backyard, but enough space for a bonfire.

Once the fire is going I pull out the ingredients for a perfect s'more. I roast the marshmallow and slide it into the graham cracker and chocolate. I sigh happily as I take a bite from it. The marshmallow taste melts into my mouth, and the chocolate follows it. I close my eyes to take in the whole taste of the s'more. Divine.

I open my eyes and all of the boys are staring at me. Most with a confused look on there faces. Niall's marshmallow suddenly bursts into flames.

"What are you guys looking at?" I ask with a mouthful of s'mores.

"You are so weird." Louis says turning his attention back to his marshmallow. Niall is scrambling to put out his marshmallow.

"What?!" I shrug. "Tell me why I'm weird!" I persist.

They all just shake there heads and focus on their marshmallows. I grunt with frustration and continue eating.

Once we have all had enough s'mores for the day, we head back inside. I groan and flop onto the couch.

"I'm so full." I mutter.

"Same here." Zayn says sitting down next to me. I move my head to rest on his lap. He sets his hand on my head and brushes the hair out of my eyes. He turns on the tv and toy story comes on.

"Ooo! Move outta my way dis is my kind of movie!" Liam says plopping down on the couch next to Zayn. I smile and sit up so I can watch the movie better. Zayn puts his arm around me and I lean into his chest. The heat from his body warms my chilled body.