Chap 4 The Hotel

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Laying on their laps I cried myself to sleep, they didn’t move until I woke up again “How about some yummy food now Rosie?” Niall smiled at me, begging me to get up so he can feed his bottomless pit of a stomach.

        “Yeah, let’s eat. Sorry guys.” I sit up and fall into Harry’s lap, he slung his arms around me in a loving embrace.

        He whispered “Don’t go.” And held me tighter to him.

        “Where would I go, Harold?” I smiled and returned the hug. “What foods did you boys get me?”

        “McDonalds! It’s cold though.” Frowned Niall as he opened the bag and poked at the cold food.

        “Well heat it up!” Looks like I’ll be their new nanny, I laughed to myself.

        After we ate, we started goofing around again and doing some kareoke. The sun was just starting to paint the sky gorgeous shades of orange and pink, when we passed the sign welcoming us to Chicago. “We made it!” Louis shouted while hopping about. “Let’s get this party started!”

        They reach for pints in the minnie fridge “Nope, are any of you 21?” the boys went silent “I didn’t think so.”

        They sighed and put the pints back, “I’m Irish! Rosie its in my blood!”

        I shook my head and stood in front of the fridge for a few quiet moments, the boys just glaring at me “Fine! Just share with me!” I opened the fridge and snagged one before dashing out of the way.

        They piled on top of eachother, all just  reaching for a pint except Liam who was still chugging his cokes “They aren’t going anywhere lads.” He laughed at his band members and took another swig of his coke.

        I scooted over to Liam and sat beside him, “How’s Danielle?” I grinned at him.

        “We’ve been texting. I miss her but she understands.” He smiled looking at his phone.

        “No I mean how is she?” I winked and nudged his arm.

        “Rosie! You are just as bad as them!” He pointed to the boys who were now content drinking.

        “Oh, I was just messing with you.” I laughed. “So when is the concert?”

        “Tomorrow, we should get to the hotel tonight so you wont have to sleep in Harry’s bunk.”

        “I like it though. I think I’ll sleep in here.” I leaned back and crossed my legs, taking a sip from my pint.

        “No! You are getting a room. I don’t trust it out here.” He almost whispered the last part.

        “Gasp, is Daddy Direction worried?” I teased and walked to the boys “Liam doesn’t trust it out here guys.”

        We all had a good laugh even Liam “Rosie wants to sleep in Harry’s bed again!” he stuck his tounge out at me.

        “Why not just sleep with the real thing? It’s much better.” Louis winked to me, wrapping Harry in a headlock.

        Harry’s face and mine had gone scarlett red “Oh look Louis their blushing!” Zayn laughed drinking some more.

        “Shut up! Meanies.” I sat far away from Harry and watched the screen as they played more games.

        Harry sneaks his way over to me and sits so close he’s almost on my lap, “So you want my bunk still?”

        “You’re sloshed.”

        “I’ve only had five, I’m fine.” His teasing lips curled into that adorable smile.

        “I’ve had two.”

        “Lightweight!” He joked.

        “There it is lads! The hotel, yay!” Liam leapt from his seat and grabbed his suitcase “Come on!”

        What a fancy place, “So are we sharing rooms?”

        “Nope. Unless you want to?” Zayn raced up to me carring his load of overnight stuff.

        “I wouldn’t mind.”

        “How about you and I share a room?”

        “Sure!” I smiled and picked up my pawprint bag.

        We followed Paul into the lobby and got our room keys, Zayn and I are sharing a one bed room. “Put your stuff up and meet us in Liam’s room.” Niall’s accent sounded from the vending machines.

        “Aye Aye captain!” I scoffed and took the elevator to my room placing my bag in the spaceous closet. I looked around the enormous room and the king sized bathroom. “Rich boys!” I smiled and took one last look before closing the door and heading two rooms over to Liam’s, I tapped the door twice and it flung open to reveal Louis mischevious face.

        “She’s here!” they sang.

        “Sit over here Rosie.” Liam patted a space between him and Zayn.

        “What’s going on?” I looked from face to face, “Where’s Harry?”

        “You talk to much!” Louis shouted walking around the couch to stand behind me.

        I sat quietly for a few minutes until “I’ll be back.” Niall smiled and left the room.

        More quiet minutes passed then we heard a knocking “Got it!” Zayn ran to the door, Liam and Louis’ eye’s were locked on me they couldn’t stop smiling.

        “Tada!” Niall said as him and Harry walked with a girl inbetween them.

        “Chris!” I shouted and ran for her, tackling her to the ground in a massive hug! “I finally get to see you!”

        “I know!”

        “How are you here?”

        “Check your pockets.”

        I dug my hands into my pockets but nothing was there, I looked over at Louis who was holding my cell phone “How long have you had that?”

        “That’s a secret my dear.”

        “We stole it and called her, after she stopped fangirling we got her adress and flew her here.” Liam proudly spoke, the boys nodding their heads in agreement.

        “She’s going to the concert too!” Zayn grinned.

        “I am!?”

        I guess they didn’t tell her that part. “Yeah front and center with Rosie!” Harry nodded.

        Our jaws dropped and we squealed together. “Did Rosie just fangirl over us?” Louis laughed in confusion.

        “I think so.” I looked over at them, shock and confusion was plastered on their faces.

        “I am a fan, I’m allowed to!” Chris and I stood and plopped down on the floor in front of the guys. “Where is she sleeping?”

        “With me!” Niall raised his hand.

        “Cheeky boy, don’t do anything bad with her.”

        Chis’ face flushed pink “No promises, just look at her! She’s a hot bird!”

        We laughed together and hung out in Liam’s room for a couple of hours, Chris and Niall became pretty close. Harry satyed by my side like a puppy until we all had to get to bed. “Well shall we?” Zayn gestured for my hand, which I placed gingerly on his “Don’t come knocking boys.” He joked as we left to the room.

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