Taking Risks*

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Harry’s P.O.V.

“Woah, do you guys always stay in a hotel this beautiful?” Noah gasped and we chuckled at her reaction. “Yeah, we do.” I answered. We had just arrived in the hotel, still a bit sleepy. Zayn fell asleep in the car, but Louis woke him up by screaming ‘WAKEY WAKEY, ZAYNIE’ in his ear. Guess what? He’s all cranky now. “I get this room.” He exclaimed, falling face forward on one of the beds. “No you don’t.” I protested, in for a little fight. “Guys, stop arguing, this is my room anyway.” Liam joked, giving us a cheeky wink. “I want to room that’s closest to Noah’s.” Niall said and we looked at him in aw. She replied with a nod, still a bit sleepy. We all are, it’s almost 3am now. “I just want a room with a bed.” She exclaimed, her eyes closing again.

After 10 minutes, we all chose a room. It could’ve been in 5, but Zayn and I couldn’t decide who got which room.  Zayn won eventually, stupid rock paper and scissors. I don’t really care, I sleep next to Noah’s room now. Niall sleeps on the other side. “Time to sleep, lads.” Liam announced and we all obeyed. We wished each other good night and left to our rooms. I can get used to this. One Direction’s little sister. We just need to find her a new name…

Noah’s P.O.V.

“Hi guys, this is Noah.” The lads introduced me to their crew. They all seemed very nice, but I hate it when all the attention is pointed at me. I felt the heat rising to my cheeks and hid behind Niall, like I did when I first met the lads. “I’m Lou, I’m the stylist Why don’t you come with me? I have some ideas I want to tell you about.” A beautiful middle-aged woman suggested. I let out a relieved sigh and followed her down the corridor. Gosh, I’m happy she took me away from all those people/ “So, you’re Niall’s little angel?” She asked when we reached a new room. It had white walls and was filled with tons of clothes and make up. “Err, yeah, I guess so.” I muttered, my eyes pointed at the ground. “The lads told me you want to keep your identity a secret, that they gave you a mask to wear.” I nodded, a bit surprised she knew so much about me. “I’m gonna make you some fabulous masks.” She exclaimed enthusiastically, grabbing a few masks and a sketchbook.

“Tadaa!” A few minutes later, Lou showed me a sketch. “It’s beautiful.” I whispered, stunned by her skills. I really like this woman, you can see she truly cares about the boys. “You like it?” She asked, biting her lip. “Of course I do. It’s wonderful.” I exclaimed. She had drew a cat like mask, you know, like those you see in Venice. Man, life with One Direction is awesome.

R’s P.O.V.

Blond. I should’ve known it was gonna be a blond girl. She’s taking my place. The lads may not know me very well, but that’s gonna come soon. That bitch has to disappear first. That arrogant little slut. I bet she can’t even speak English properly. Just coming in and thinking she owns the place. Disgusting. She’s walking in my way. And she’s gonna pay for it.

***The Next Day***

Niall’s P.O.V.

“Paul said we could go out tonight if we want to.” Liam said, walking into the kitchen after calling our bodyguard. “Sure, what time are you leaving?” Noah asked with that bright smile of her. “Wait, I don’t want to go clubbing. I want to stay with Noah.” I protested, my lips forming a pout. The lads nodded in agreement. “Why not? You’re young and you have tight schedules. Don’t stay at home because of me. I can stay alone for a night.” She said, totally sure of her words. “Well, I’m in for a party.” Harry responds, a cheeky grin on his face. “Why did Paul ask us to go?” He continued. “I don’t know, we haven’t been out for a while.” Liam answered with a shrug. “You see! You should go, Niall. I mean, I’m not three anymore. I’m perfectly capable of taking care of myself.” She said, persuading us. She has a point… Can we really leave her alone? She seems pretty responsible. “I think we should go.” Zayn admitted. “Okay, but I’ll stay sober.” Daddy Direction is being protective again, but this time, I appreciate it.

Harry’s P.O.V.

We just left to the club. I’m glad we’re going. It’s been quite a while ago since we got drunk. Niall is a little worried about Noah, but she’s thirteen. What can possibly happen? That’s she’ll go to bed too late? By the way, she seems like an internet person, they don’t need a lot of sleep. Liam parked the car in front of a noisy club and we filed into the building. The music was loud and it was noisy. ABSOLUTELY AWESOME. Zayn got to the bar the order some shots. Liam drank a beer, that made me feel a bit more comfortable. “3. 2. 1.” Louis counts down and we all throw the burning liquid in our throat. My eyes light up when I feel a soft hand on my shoulder. I turn around, facing a beautiful girl with black hair and blue eyes. Her top was to low and her skirt was to short, but who cares? I’m drunk. She took my hand and dragged me to the dance floor. “Tell me your name, gorgeous.” I whispered, my lips brushing past her ear. “Luna.” Her voice was husky, an absolute turn on. “I love this song.” She yelled, as a rudimental song blasted through the speakers. “I love you.” I answered, my fingers trailing down her body. “I love myself too.” She answered cheekily. This was gonna be a fun night.

I walked up to Louis. He totally wasn’t as drunk as normally. (I am :D). “What’s wrong, dude?” I asked him, my words slurred because of the alcohol. “Nothing, just trying to stay a bit  sober.” He explained and I told him he missed all the fun. “Come on, one more shot.” I whisper yelled in his ear, I noticed his hesitation. “One won’t hurt, right?” He asked me, his eyes changing color. “One won’t hurt.” I confirmed, a cheeky smile apparent on my face. He walked to the bar and ordered one more. Perfect. I roam around the room, searching the other guys. Liam is talking to Niall, who’s trying his best not to drink, but I see the temptation in his eyes. Wait, what’s that? Next to Lou, a brunette pours something in Zayn’s drink, seconds before he empties the glass. Fuck. This isn’t good.

A/N

So, 1D in tha club, all eyes on us ;) Hmm... Harry didn't trust it, but he's totally wasted... What're your thoughts?

Xxx Astrid

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