Chosen (One direction fanfiction)

movie day is needed

*Hanna's pov*

I slept the whole day from 1:30 to 4:00 the next morning.

I decided to get up and get ready to go to the gym.

I changed into black spandex, purple shorts over them and a black tank top.

I put my hair into a ponytail and put a purple headband in.

I grabbed my headphones and phone and walked downstairs making sure not to make much noise and grabbed a water bottle and an apple and left.

I walked to the gym because it was just around the corner the bus driver told me since we were parked for most of the day.

Once I got there I got on the treadmill and put my headphones in and blasted music.

I ran for hours and hours and finally had enough.

I decided to get some punches in on the punching bag.

After about an hour of the punching bag I was dripping in sweat and it was making me feel gross so I decided to walk back.

Once I got to the bus it was about 12:30. Was I seriously at the gym for about 8 hours?

The boys were all in there bunks doing god knows what and the bus driver told me that Danielle was staying with us for the rest of the tour. Greatttttt (note sarcasm).

I thanked George the new bus driver and went into the shower. I washed my hair and body and shaved. After that I just stood underneath the warm water that was massaging my back.

Eventually the water got cold so I dried off and changed. I put on black leggings and a "Kiss me I'm Irish" sweatshirt that Niall got me. I put on green Irish socks that matched the sweatshirt. I put my hair in a cute messy bun.

I sat in my bunk and texted Niall. I texted 'Babe Liam broke up with me and I'm in need of a cuddle buddy. Help? xx'.

A few minutes later Niall face peeked through the curtain. He had his computer, movies and a bag of snacks.

Looks like this is a movie day. A movie day is definitely needed.

Niall crawled underneath my fluffy covers and laid down without saying anything.  That's what I like about him he knows that saying something isn't going to help so he comforts me by just being there.

"So, what movie are we watching first," I asked laying my head on his chest and tangling our legs together. Butterflies  were swarming around in my stomach but I pushed the thoughts of Niall and I away so I could have a normal day.

He put in the movie Keith. It was  such a sad movie at the end and I kept crying. I don't know if part of the crying was because of Liam but all I know is I couldn't stop.

We watched a bunch more movies like Cyberbully, The Boy In the Striped Pajamas, all of The Hangover series and a few more I don't remember the names of.

That night I fell asleep laying on Niall's chest and everything felt okay for a little bit until my mind started wandering and I kept thinking of Harry too.

(A/n)

*I'm on vacation so there may be more updates. Also I started a new book it's called Stay and it's another One Direction fanfiction. I will inform you guys when I publish it*