You. Me. Us. [Niall Horan]

Chapter 7 - A Day In London

Hey! I'm going to start doing Author's notes at the start of each chapter. This chapter's a bit of a filler. It's quite short as well, but hopefully the next few chapters will be longer. Before you read, just remember, Taya is a fan just like us, she sometimes can't control her squeals and 'awww's. I have a photo of Louis at Madame Tussuad's Wax Museum, which is where Sian and Taya go in this chapter, so that's what the inside looks like . 

To all people reading this that are from London, please note that I'm no expert on London, I don't know where everything is, so sorry if The London Eye isn't around Embankment Pier. I have been to London, and I sort of know a few things, but I'm no expert.

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I woke up in the small, London apartment at 7.00am. I hardly ever wake up this early, but I have to today or me and Sian will be waiting in line for the London Eye for 45 minutes. I roll out of bed but wrap the duvet around me so I don't get cold. I gaze out the small window looking at the lush, spring grass. There's one of the tiniest backyards I've ever seen on outside the three story building. I don't think anyone goes in it anyway. It's boarded with big brick walls that you wouldn't be able to see over without any help. It's hardly a backyard, it's just grass with a fence around it.

                 I search through my suitcase, throwing things everywhere, and look for something nice to wear today. I settle on a long sleeved pale blue shirt with some cute white shorts. I apply basic make up. Mascara, lip gloss, and a little bit of concealer to cover up a new found zit. I'll have to put some pimple cream on it tonight. I tie my hair up in a bun and slip into some sandals.

                 I enter the main living space to see Alice running around everywhere looking for her phone. She smiled and said good morning in between looking under a few cushions and searching around the dining table. 

                 "Morning." I say back

                 "Taya!" I heard Sian shout

                It sounded like she was in my room, so I head back down the corridor. She calls my name again. Nope, she's not in my room, she's in the kitchen. I open up the door to the sight of the tiniest kitchen in the world. Everything was so tiny here! I see her flipping pancakes in a fry pan. Yum! 

                 "Breakfast." she said as she pointed to a stack of freshly made pancakes.

                 YEAH BUDDIE! That is what I call breakfast. Not a protein bar or a weight-loss shake, or no breakfast at all, that. I grab the plate and run to the dining table. I can see that Alice is just exiting the apartment, so I shout bye back to her. She sticks her hand through the doorway and waves back. I sit in the chair and eat my first mouthful of pancakes. AMAZING. These weren't those ones you have with a dab of jam and orange juice, these were with maple syrup, strawberries and a scoop of ice-cream. Sian is an amazing cook. I think I would be too if I didn't eat the ingredients half way through preparing the meal. I polish off my plate before Sian comes out with her stack of pancakes. 

                 I sit and watch a few minutes of a morning show before we have to leave. We have to go on the subway again, but it's not going to be as crowded. However, The London Eye is on Embankment Pier, and it's crazy at this time of year. It's May now, but when summer comes next month, it's going to be even crazier. They set up rides and that sort of stuff, so a lot of teenagers and kids come, but on top of that there's  millions of tourists. It makes it impossible to move sometimes.

                The train ride was quite peaceful. I needed some peace after being on that stuffy train on the first day and having an encounter with the paparazzi. There were only about seven other people in the carriage. The train pulled up.