Chapter Ten

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Trapped With 5 Guys: Chapter Ten

I woke up to the sound of laughter and giggles. I rubbed my eyes, causing me to have a blurry vision. Still, rubbing my eyes and blinking a lot, still not good vision. I got up from the floor, wait what? The floor? Let's talk about that later, but anyways as I was walking around, I kept bumping into things such as tables, walls, doors. I finally got myself up to Louis's bedroom and walked closely to the table where his glasses were. My vision went back to normal once I wore Louis' glasses. I took a deep breath and walked myself over to the mirror. There was a mustache above my lip and black stuff around my eyes. 

"LOUIS!" I yelled out. He came quickly to his bedroom. He looked at me confused that I was wearing his glasses. He walked over to me by the mirror and stared at me. I pointed at mustache, while he was having a great laugh of himself. I slapped the back of his head and looked back at the mirror. I didn't have good vision anymore. 

"Why are you wearing my glasses? Give them back!" Louis protested. I rolled my eyes and took them off. I ran straight to the door, bumping my head and falling straight down. I looked at Louis that was handing his glasses back to me. I nodded my head and walked off. 

I walked to the tv and sat down on the couch. Zayn sat down next to me wearing his big nerdy glasses. He looked at me for a second and opened his mouth, but nothing came out. I placed a pillow over my face and walked away from him. I bumped into a chest, causing me to fall down. I took the pillow off my face and saw Liam. 

"Skylar? Aren't those.." I nodded. He helped me back up and wraped his arms around me. I cried softly to myself, that only I could hear my sobbings. He turned me around to face him. He wiped my tears away, kissing them away. I smiled and wraped my arms around his neck. 

"I can't see without glasses." I whispered to Liam. Another tear came streaming down my cheek. He wiped it away quickly. I smiled and sat down on the ground. He sat down next to me, pulling me onto his lap. 

"Your beautiful with or without glasses." Liam whispered. I smiled and kissed his cheek. Niall came in with a fruit in his hand. He looked shocked when he saw me with glasses, but still gave me a thumbs up. He sat down across from us, eating his fruit loudly. 

"Aren't those Louis'?" Niall asked. I nodded my head, placing my head on Liam's shoulder. 

"Can you take your glasses off?" I obeyed Niall's question and took them off. He placed 3 fingers in front of me. I squinted my eyes. My eyes told me that there was 2 fingers, so that's what I said. 

"Two?" Niall gasped and placed my glasses back on. He pointed out three fingers instead of two. I sighed loudly and got off of Liam's lap. I looked for Louis, which was still in his bedroom on the phone. I sat down next to him on the bed. 

"Yeah..Okay, We'll pick it up tomorrow. Bye!" He said on the phone. 

"Your getting big nerdy glasses tomorrow. Are those okay?" I nodded my head and laid down on the bed. I gave him his glasses back, but he put them back on me. He smiled down at me and pushed my hair away from my face. 

"Louis, why do I have to wear glasses?" He bit his lip trying not to laugh. It was an obvious question, but I wanted to knock down the silence of the room. 

"You can't see Sky, that's why. Now you and me are exactly like twins!" He said trying to brighten my mood up. I shrugged and looked in the mirror one last time. I took the glasses off and rubbed the black stuff of my face. Louis patted my back before leaving the room. I sighed and placed them back on. 

I walked over to the living room. Everyone stared at me, making myself feel awkward inside. I shrugged it off and laid on Liam's lap. He started playing with my hair, making me catch an idea inside of me. 

"I want contacts!" I shouted. Louis thinked for a minute before answering back. I didn't want glasses, but after you think about it, it seems like they're irritating or something. I sighed for a moment and shook my head. 

"Tell the eye doctor that. We're going tomorrow." Louis screetched across the room. I nodded and went to the bathroom for a shower. 

I dressed myself in just a pair of ripped skinny jeans, a big old hoodie, and red toms. As I was slipping on my toms, a knock came across the door. Louis came barging in and stared at me for a second. 

"Where are you going?" He asked as if he was my father. I rolled my eye, tieing my hair up in a messy bun. He crossed his arms over his chest, tapping his foot on the floor waiting for an answer. I sighed and grabbed my purse before getting out, rushing through the door. 

"I'm going to Starbucks. I want to come alone." I said. They all looked at me curiously. I shook my head and rushed out the hotel room. I heard footsteps behind me, not caring to look back and see who it was, I continued to walk and go off with my buisness.

"Louis is just protecting you. You know that right?" An Irish voice stated. I looked around and pulled up the hood over my head before exiting the elevator. Niall came in rushing after me and pulled his hood as well trying hard to not get noticed. 

"He's too protective. He's acting like.." I stopped and thinked to myself. I was being mean to my big brother. I covered my mouth and walked into the Starbucks enterance. Niall was right by my side, glancing around the menu to see what to order. 

"Could I please have one mocha latte?" I asked kindly to the cashier. She nodded and tapped the numbers in her register. 

"Make that two!" Niall protested. The cashier lady glanced at Niall and smiled. She stopped tapping numbers on the register and pulled out a piece of pen and paper. Niall rolled his eyes through his sunglasses, fake smiling and signed off her paper. She giggled and hugged him, with a bit of fan girling. I giggled and got our latte's sitting by the window.

 "Isn't that Niall Horan?" A girl behind us whispered. I looked around and hid under my hoodie. Niall did the same, sipping up his latte loudly. Suddenly, a group of girls took pictures of Niall and I and posted it on tumblr, twitter, facebook. Everywhere. 

As Niall quickly gave all the girls a hug and a picture, we rushed out Starbucks quickly. We ran to the hotel as fast as we could so we couldn't get caught with paparazi. We got in the hotel room, when there was already a @NiallHasAGirlfriend? trended around twitter. 

"What's this?" Liam asked as he pulled out his phone. He saw pictures of Niall and I, at Starbucks. I gulped and rushed over to my room. Niall tried explaining, but Liam wouldn't believe him. I laid down in bed, thinking about my eye exams.

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