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I didn't wake up with anybody leaning over me, checking to make sure I was okay.
I didn't wake up to the beautiful faces of One Direction.
I woke up to my dog licking my cheek.
"Eww, Moggie stop your breath stinks!"
I whisper-yelled at her.
"Why am I whispering...?"
I whispered to myself again.
"Aghh, Janie you need to stop talking to yourself, it's weird."
I mumbled to myself.
I grabbed my phone, checing to make sure it wasn't just a dream.
"Niall Horan to you: Heyy we're in florida now, do ya want t meet me at the hotel ya mentiond?"
Awwh, I love the way he spells,
I think to myself silently.
You to Niall Horan: Yeah I'll be there in few, just let me go scream, so I can get it out my system ;) And we're? Who did you bring? :p x
I replied, jumping up and searching my room for something to wear.
"Ooh this is cute, gah, no it shows my fat arms. OOhhh! these shorts, I love high waisted shorts. Awh, the cheeta tank underneath the white overlay shirt... uhh. and ... my cheeta flats.. and i'll just put my hair in a fish tail braid...."
I mumbled to myself, throwing clothes everywhere.
About 20 minutes later I was ready.
I grabbed my phone, and my headphones, put it on my 'The Boys' albumn and hit replay this albumn. I ran to the front door, yelling into the house,
"I'll be back later guyyysss!"
I stood there for 30 more seconds, waiting for someone to reply.
"okay!"
My mom yelled down the hallway. I hopped onto my bike and peddled down to the hotel. Okay, that might sound weird, but the hotel wasn't even a mile away from here, and I reallllly needed to lose weight.
'So we play, play play all the same old games and we wait, wait, wait for the, end to change...."
I sang to myself, people looking at me like I was crazy.
"Not my fault God decided to not giving me the sex voice gene"
I mumbled, rolling my eyes.
I stopped at the front desk, and parked my bike there.
"Can you watch it for me, Carlita?"
I smiled politely at the desk clerk, Carlos who shook his head and smiled.
"Sure thing Juan. There's a blonde boy with a weird accent that said you'd be here and to send you up to room 305?"
I squeled, then scowled.
"Niall's accent isn't weird"
I pouted.
Then blew the boy a kiss and ran outside, then up the stairs, managing to fall at the very top.
"Uneff"
I puffed the air out of my lungs, starting to get back up when I heard a laugh that sounded like an old man wheezing.
I looked up scowling, only to see Niall. Freaking. Horan.
"D-Do ya need ...some help, love?"
He asked inbetween laughs. He extended his hand towards me, smiling.
"uhh, um. I - I mean yeah. that would be Phenominiall... I mean great!"
I stuttered, my face getting hot.
He grabbed my hand and pulled me up, biting his lip so he wouldn't laugh. I looked at his lips, then turned away quickly when he noticed me, my face getting even hotter if that's possible.
"Well, come on in.. and I'm sure you know Harry... He's with me, along with Josh, our drummer."
I whipped my head back to him, my eyes wide.
"Ouch, ya hit me with your braid!"
He said, scowling at me.
"Uh, sorry Nialler.. I'm kind of clumsy.."
I muttered, looking up at him and giving him a sheepish smile.
"Kind of...." he mumbled quietly, then grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the door.
A/N AHHHHHH the bells about t ring. I only get to write from about 8:30 t0 8:50 so give me a break if it sounds horrible. OHHH GOSH Janie is going to meet Hazza and JOSHHH! I'm excited for her./ :) Love you mucho if your reading and if your not, well.. you won't see this. lololololol. How do you like it? :) give me feedback :) <3
