NIALL'S POV
I woke up to being shook, I groaned and rolled to the other side of the bed to avoid who ever was trying to wake me.
"Come on, Niall. You have to get up. We're leaving in an hour and Caroline needs to get you ready still." I heard Zayn's voice say.
I let out another groan and crawled out of bed. I ran my hand through my hair and rubbed my eyes as I walked down the hall. I looked over the balcony, down onto the living room and saw it buzzing with people. Our stylists were frantically trying to get everyone ready. I slowly made my way down the stairs and into the kitchen. There was a plate with a huge stack of pancakes on it.
'Yep, that ones mine.' I thought as I took the plate and sat down in the dining room. I drenched it with syrup and dug into it. They were gone quite quickly, but I stayed seated. I laid my head on the table shutting my eyes.
"Still tired, Niall?" Caroline, our head stylist, asked
I groaned in reply. She chuckled and started putting some styling gel in my hair.
Liam walked over to me, handing me another plate, stacked high with pancakes. Also handing me a cup of tea, "I thought you still looked hungry." he laughed.
I gave him a big smile, "Thanks, mate!" I dug into the second stack of pancakes as Caroline ran her fingers through my hair while spraying something into it. I finished up my food and took one last sip of my tea.
"Put these on." Caroline said, handing me some clothes
I nodded and thanked her. I walked over to the bathroom and opened the door to see Louis doing his hair in the mirror and Harry sitting on the counter talking to him.
They turned to look at me, "Well you're finally up." Louis said, smiling.
"Good morning sleepy head." Harry said, giving me a cheeky grin, "So who was that girl you 'just brought home' last night?"
I rolled my eyes, "Her name is Beth." I replied, ignoring the other part of his question."Now get out you two, I need to change."
Both of them refused so I changed anyhow. I pulled off my clothes from last night. And switched into the new ones Caroline had handed me. She had given me a white tee-shirt and a blue sweatshirt along with khaki pants.
I walked over to the sink and brushed my teeth. At this time Harry and Louis had already left. I stepped out of the bathroom and headed into the living room. Liam, Zayn, and Harry were on the couch and Paul was standing by the fireplace. I took a seat beside the rest of the boys.
Louis slid down the railing on the stair and ran over to join us. Our stylists looked us over, making sure they hadn't forgotten anything.
"Okay girls, nice work. I think our job here is done." Caroline finally said, dismissing her assistants.
Liam looked over at me, "Well, Niall, you look lovely this morning." he said, I sensed a bit of sarcasm
"Oh don't lie to him, Liam! He looks like hell." Louis said bluntly
"I didn't sleep well last night." I said
"Or maybe he slept a little too well last night." Harry said, with a grin, "With an American girl named Beth." he ended with a wink
Before I could say anything in protested Zayn quickly said, "Niall! You scored an American girl?! Good for you!" he leaned over for a high-five
"Guys! Nothing happened with Elizabeth last night! We were talking and she needed a ride home, I drove her to her flat, walked her up, and cam straight back to the club!" I snapped
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