"we're going to go to my room and.............have sex bye"

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Daisy

“Daisy” Liam’s voice filled the two bed hotel room that we shared trying to get me awake.

“Dais, come one were going to get starbucks” I grumply sat up in the very berry fluffy and comfy goodness....I could get used to this. Suddenly I hear screams, my eyes widen as I look up at Liam while he just chuckles.

“They are crazy!” The clock read 7:03 am. I should not be up at this time .

“Hurry up” pfft this guy acts way older then what he is. I lazily drag myself to my suitcase -No I didn’t bother unpacking lets get real-. I pull out some decent looking clothes before trudging over to the bathroom -which is inside the hotel room, inside the whole hotel room...that make sense?-.

Locking the door behind me I let my hair out of its messy bun and turn the big shower on. While the water is heating up I place my clothes on the down facing toilet bowl.

After hopping in the shower and taking a hot and very relaxing shower I plugged my blowdryer in.

“Are you almost done?” Liam shouts through the door

“yeah one sec”

I change into a plain black thong and a matching black seamless bandeau bra. I tie the wet mess I call hair up in a bun on the top of my head. I slip on my light faded booty shorts when I realized I forgot my makeup bag. I peek my head out the door seeing Liam sitting on his bed, which is closer to the bathroom texting who I assume his girlfriend.

“Liam can you get me my mini makeup bag out of my suitcase?” His head shoots up at me as confusion crossed his features

“Can’t you just get it” Gosh what is with freaking british people. Whatever, I walk out over to my suitcase in only my booty shorts and seamless top/bra feeling all awkward and revealing I quickly unzip my suitcase and pull out my tiny makeup bag that only has the natural things in it so basically the everyday look. I was running/jogging back to the bathroom when the door swung open and in came moody Zayn followed by a lost looking Niall.

“Liam did you tweet which hotel we are in again?” woah...Zayn is Mr.Grumpy in the morning. Their eyes land on me and the cute irish boy’s cheeks go bright red while I just try to fight off the embarrassment by running to the bathroom and slipping on my dark blue british flag loose t shirt. I quickly do a thin line of liquid eyeliner on both my top lids and cover my waterline in my dark black pencil eyeliner before coating my long lashes with my urban decay mascara.

“You ready?” I asked liam sliding into my hello kitty Vans.

“Where ya’ goin?” Nialls irish accent filled the room, the obvious blush still on his face. I hop over to my hubby and wrap my arms around him while burying my head in the crook of his neck.

“Morning hubby”

“top o’ the mornin’ to ya” I giggled at his irish slang and immediately thought of The House Of Pain’s song ‘Top O’ the Mornin’ To Ya’.

“Were going to starbucks wanna come?” I know Liam wants to talk about something serious so I need Niall to come so It isn't awkward and I don’t have to spill anything.

“Hell yeah, The rest of the lads are up already so lets just all go”

“Does Zayn have to go” I look over at Zayn with a frown and he just flips me off, walking out of the room. Niall follows him and it's just me and Liam. I turn around to face him as he gives me daggers.

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