Change of Plans (Niall Horan FanFic)

Part 2

We ran back to the hotel room because Kayla didn't feel like freaking out in public. Alex walked in last and once she shut the door her and Emily started screaming and I started laughing and jumping around.

After about an hour of this, I landed on the couch, Emily in the love seat, and Alex on the floor. We were breathing heavily and sighing, laughing only lightly now when my phone started ringing. I sat straight up and looked around. "Where's my phone?" I asked them and they just shrugged. "What if it's Niall?" I said a little more frantic. They jumped up and started running around the hotel room. I ripped the pillows and seats of the couch. I tried following the ringtone. It was coming from underneath the couch. I dropped to the floor and reached underneath, feeling around blindly until I got my hand on something small and solid, hopefully a phone. I pulled it out and yes! I saw the caller: unknown. Please be Niall, please be Niall, please be Niall... I answered it, "Hello?" "Hi," a young Irish accent replied, "Is this Kayla?" Oh my gosh, "Um, yes. Is this Niall?" "Yeah, I just wanted to make sure you didn't give me a fake number." What? I laughed a little, " Why would I do that?" He laughed a little too, "Well, what if you thought I was some kind of freak and decide to give me a fake number?" Alex and Emily came back in the room, "I couldn't find-," Alex started saying, "Oh you..." I put my finger to my mouth to shush them, "I don't think you're a freak. I think you're a little weird..." "Oh, that hurts," he replied in a mock pained tone. I laughed, "But the good kind." There was a short pause, "Yeah?" I smiled again, "Yeah." "Good, so I'll see you and your friends tomorrow then?" I grinned, "Definitely." I heard him sigh, "Cool, well, bye, Kayla." "Bye," I replied, thanking God he couldn't see how I was actually blushing for one of the few times in my life. I've blushed before but I'm so tan it's usually almost impossible to notice. Alex and Emily walked up to me, "Are you blushing?" Alex asked, poking my cheek. "Shut up," I replied, pushing her hand away. Emily and her just start laughing. "Now you know how we feel!" Emily exclaims. "Oh, whatever," I say dismissing them and walking to the master room to pick out what I'd wear tomorrow. We were meeting at Nando's at 1 PM to eat lunch altogether and then heading to some park close by. So I needed cute by kinda sporty, in case we might get dirty. But it also might rain so I guess I need to wear a jacket. I spent about an hour going through my clothes when I finally decided on a pair of my faded cutoff jeans, a light teal v-neck with a white undershirt, a thin black jacket, and my purple converse. Someone knocked on my door, "Come in," I shouted. The door opened and in came Alex with Em behind her, "Hey, what are you wearing for tomorrow?" I pointed to the outfit laying on the bed, "This." They stepped in to get a better look, "Oh, cute! I'm wearing my cutoffs too," Emily exclaimed pushing up her fake glasses, "Same here..." said Alex, smiling. We started laughing, "How do we always manage to wear the same thing?" I ask. Alex shrugged, "I don't know. We're just that cool?" Emily smiled, "Hell yeah!" I went over to there room and helped Alex pick out a top, a simple pale peach halter top, a thin ivory jacket, and her black high-tops. She frowned a little, "What's wrong?" "I miss my boots." I sighed. Her cowboy boots, "Why didn't you bring 'em?" She sighed now, "They took up too much space..." I shook my head at her.

I braided her hair because she wanted it wavy for tomorrow. When I finished I let her look in the mirror. She grinned, "Gorgeous, as always," she said, "Thank you!" I smiled, "You're welcome," I replied. I looked back at Emily, "Do you need anything?" She smiled, "No, thank you, mommy." I rolled my eyes, "What are you wearing for tomorrow?" I walked over and she showed me. "My cutoffs, my multi-colored high-tops, this pale green v-neck, and my old middle school jacket in case it rains," she looked up at me and then pointed to her glasses, "Oh, and these," she finished, smiling. "Cute," I told her. We decided to hang out in the little living room and watch some TV and eat some of the complimentary popcorn they provided for us. We were flipping through the channel when we saw the 'What Makes You Beautiful' music video just starting to play on their music channel. We sang along, Alex and Emily got up and started dancing badly on purpose. I threw a pillow at Alex, which she caught and laid down on the floor with, "Kayla, we're really gonna meet them," Alex said in disbelief, looking up at the little dots on the ceiling as if they were stars. "Told you so." We looked over to see Emily laying out on the love seat looking smug with one eyebrow cocked. "Shut up," Alex and I said simultaneously which cracked her up, "You know you love me." "Yeah, yeah," I replied, mock rolling my eyes.

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THE NEXT MORNING

I woke up to the sunlight shining in my eyes and the tv blaring. I saw Emily all laid out on the love seat and Alex was all sprawled out on the floor with her head on the pillow I threw at her last night.

We crashed here. I looked around for my phone and found it on the floor. I checked the time, 12:30!!! "WAKE UP!!!" I yelled and the two of them jumped awake. "What happened?" Emily murmured, rubbing her eyes. "It's 12:30! We have to meet the boys in 30 MINUTES!!!" "Crap," Alex mumbled getting up and running to their room, Emily said the curse equivalent of that word and she followed Alex to their room. I sprinted to my room, stripped off my clothes and jumped in the shower. Five minutes later I came out, dried off, got dressed (minus my shoes) and went to fix my hair. Once I got it under control I decided to leave it down seeing as it wasn't too sunny out so it shouldn't be too hot. I had a scrunchie on my wrist just in case. I applied some eyeshadow, a touch of eyeliner, and a shimmery Chapstick trying to keep my makeup light since we were going to the park. I checked the time, 12:43. I brushed my teeth and then put my shoes on and grabbed my bag. Did I have everything? I checked and, yes, everything was there. "Are you guys ready yet!?" I shouted to them, tapping my foot. Alex ran out dressed, her messenger bag slung over her shoulders, but her braid was still in... well, kinda. "Can you do it for me again, please?" "I thought you were gonna leave it down?" I questioned her. She gave me a sheepish grin, "I changed my mind...?" I sighed, "Sit!" She plopped in the nearest chair and I took her hair down and then braided it back up as fast as possible, "Thank you!" she exclaimed. "Where's Em?" I exclaimed, checking the time, 12:49. "Right here!" She shouted, coming out of the room with her Nike bag, ready to go. I took a deep breath, "Alright, we got like ten minutes so let's go."