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7

"Um...where's the bathroom?" I mutter quietly to Niall as Harry and Louis fight.

"Oh! Liam! Show this girl to the lou!" Niall screams...he must be naturally loud.

"Got it" Liam says in his British accent and jumps off the couch. I stand and follow him through a small hallway.

"Here it is" he opens a door and the smell of BO and rotten food fills my nose. I can't help but cough slightly and hold my nose. I step the piles of dirty clothes, bathroom supplies, and food.

I look back to Liam with a scowl on my face.

"Boys" he shrugs with a laugh and closes the door, leaving me alone in the stench hole. I gag as I move around the 'lord knows what that was'.

"Ew..." As I take a wee and leave as fast as I can. I run back into the room and see that Harry and Louis have stopped fighting but they're all now in their underwear.

"Sup, Marc! Come sit by me!" Louis yells as Niall giggles like a little girl.

"Why do y'all not have clothes on?" I ask Louis as I sit by him on the couch.

"Because this is how we ride..." He says in a low, smooth voice," and we do have clothes on, underwear" he points down at his lower region.

"Yeah, usually lil hair ball here," Niall rubs Harry's hair, messing it up as Harry smiles a wide grin cheekily," is completely in the nude and so are we, but your here so, we don't want upset you" Niall shrugs and I giggle.

"Oh please! She would love my naked body!" Louis yells as I laugh louder.

"We all know I'm bigger than you" Liam points to his crotch as he smirks at Louis.

"Excuse me! I think I'm pretty big myself" Harry smiles cheekily again and winks at everyone.

"Come on guys, I'm sure she doesn't care. Remember, she doesn't like us" Zayn huffs and I frown. I apologized...

"Come on Zayn, she'll be a directioner by the end of this trip. This," Louis raises his hand up in a victorious way and makes his voice deeper," I swear!" We all laugh.

I feel extremely uncomfortable as a couple minutes pass, I'm the only fully dressed one here. I can't help but giggle as I look around at how different they are.

"What are you laughing about?" Harry asks me.

"Nothing," I giggle again.

"Tell us! I like funny stuff!" Louis yells at me as he puts his arm around the back of the couch, above my shoulders.

"It's nothing," I shrug with a smile.

"Are you ticklish?" Louis asks me with a smirk.

"Um...n-no" I stutter. Next thing I know, Louis tackles me to the floor and is tickling my stomach. I laugh loudly as he skillfully dodges my attempts to escape.

"S-stop!" I giggle and realize two other sets of hands joined his tickling session...Niall and Harry.

"You lied to me" he tickles me again and I scream for him to stop.

"Tell me what was so funny!" He yells.

"N-nothing!" I giggle back as he tickles me harder with Harry and Niall helping.

"Tell me!" He yells again.

"Ok!" I get out from under him as he let's go of me. I stay silent a little while as they stare at me.

"I was just laughing because," I take a moment to think," y'all are just funny," I lie.

"Liar!" Harry calls me out.