Nicole's POV
I groggily open my eyes. It takes me a second to realize where I am, but yesterday all comes flooding back to me so quickly. Liam's strong, bare arms are still wrapped around my waist, and I turn my head to face him. His eyes are already open, and he looks wide awake.
"Morning, beautiful," he says, pressing a kiss to my forehead.
"How long have you been awake?" I ask.
"Not too long, I just didn't want to bother you, besides you look adorable when you're sleeping," he says.
Yeah right. My hair's probably a mess, and my morning breath is usually horrible. I look at the clock, 7:30, I might as well get up.
Reluctantly, I squirm out of his arms and walk to the bathroom where I change into the clothes I wore yesterday.
"I'm going to my room to take a shower and get changed!" I call over my shoulder.
"Not without a goodbye hug, you're not," he says, coming over to me.
He lifts me up and spins me around, and I giggle like a little girl.
"Text me, okay?" he asks and I nod, slipping out the door.
I step into the hot shower, thinking about the past day's events. It's so amazing, how in just twenty four hours the world as you know it can be completely changed. I would've never guessed a month ago that I would be here with my best friends, one of them now more than just a friend, singing in front of thousands of people, having my second, third, and fourth kisses(not to mention a pretty heated snog session) in just a day, and sometimes being able to let go and forget, even if just for a few minutes, which is more than I've ever been able to say.
I climb out of the shower and wrap myself in a towel, brushing my teeth and changing into some fresh clothes.
I straighten my hair and apply my usual makeup, trying to make it as natural-looking as possible, but still using a lot. I'm pretty much obsessed with make up, but if it looks unnatural or too heavy it bothers me, so I always try to keep it simple-looking, even if it takes me an hour to do.
I get a text from Harry, asking me if I want to get an early breakfast with him, Lou, and Sydney, so we can discuss how he's gonna ask Jess out.
I reply yes to him and quickly text Liam that I won't be around this morning, but maybe we can make plans for this afternoon.
I meet Harry and Louis, who have hats, glasses and fake mustaches on, at the diner they told me and I almost die of laughter when I see them.
"Shut up!" Harry hisses.
Louis then hands me a mens JW sweatshirt and orders me to put it on, keeping the hood up so it covers my hair, and some sunglasses.
"No, nope, I'm not wearing that, it'll mess up my hair, I just straightened it, and who wears sunglasses when it's raining outside? Besides what do I have to hide?" I ask incredulously.
"People know you," Harry whispers, like it's the most obvious thing in the world.
People know me? Well, I guess, but I'm not famous or anything. I just did a twitcam with the boys and performed at one of their concerts, and people know we're friends, but it's not like I'm gonna get recognized or anything.
Sydney walks into the diner, searching for our table. We wave her over, and at first she looks confused, but then she starts laughing hysterically.
"Not so funny now, huh?" Harry mutters when he sees my annoyed face.
I roll my eyes at Harry as Sydney asks, "Do I get a cool disguise too?" and then starts laughing hysterically again.
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