Daammmnn

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Oh man...

Why does this happen to me..

Always caught in the most awkward situations...

Someone clearing their throat brings me out of my haze and I realize Zayn is still on top of me and I don't know for how long we have been lying like that one the floor since the guys have come in.

The blush which I have been trying to squash, spreads across my neck and onto my cheeks like wild fire.

Placing my hand on Zayn's chest, I gave him a light shove and he moves to get up and I follow.

"Careful of his balls this time" Louis calls out from above us.

"Shut up!" I mumble back. I bet my whole face was like a tomato..

After an awkward push and pull Zayn and I untangle ourselves and don't make eye contact with anyone which is pretty difficult as it was a small kitchen and and it was crowded so the only thing I could stare at was the refrigerator.

This is like déjà vu

"Okay guys we have an early start tomorrow so lefts get some rest " Liam speaks out

And a breath of relief runs through me, throwing a greatful smile a Liam I run of the kitchen faster than you can say One Direction.

Running into my room I shut the door and collapsed onto my bed.

Lying there on my bed all I could think about was how tempted I felt to kiss Zayn right there in the kitchen.

Which scared me even more than anything.

I can't let what ever was going to happen to happen again cause I know, if Zayn had kissed me in the kitchen, I wouldn't have pulled away.

So taking a deep breath and pushing any thoughts of Zayn to that back of my mind, I pulled the covers over me and went to sleep.

A shrill notice wakes me up suddenly from a deep sleep. Disoriented I fumbled around to see where the noise was coming from. Ten minutes later I still couldn't find the bloody thing when it suddenly switched off.

Sighing in relief I buried myself back under the covers and the thing starts ringing again.

Growling in annoyance I pull the cover off me and got up, looking around I see something glowing in the corner of my bedroom.

I move towards it and then realize it was Niall's iphone , Turing the annoying ringing off first a sense of peace goes through the whole room.

Looking at the time in Niall's phone I realize I work up 5 hours than I normal do.

I'm going to kill Niall, who the hell wakes up at 5 o'clock in the morning !!!

Quietly I shuffle around in the dark, stubbing my toe thrice, in the dark, and move to Niall's room.

In the dark I can make out a figure lying buried in the covers lookin all warm and comfy just like I was until thins bloody phone which was suppose to wake Niall up wakes me up !

This calls for revenge.

Thought it was not his fault.

But it was his phone !

So I lift up the air horn which I grabbed off my table on the way, and press down on the trigger

The loud shrill noise that erupts from it causes Niall to jump up in the air and fall off his bed.

I'm laughing so hard I have to hold on to the door frame so I don't fall down.

He jumped as high as a cat dropped in water.

Groaning Niall gets up off the floor, massaging his back.

"What the hell was that for ?" he asks annoyed

"Your damn phone woke me up from my peaceful slumber." I tell him, throwing the phone at him.

"Shit ! Its five already !" Niall exclaims and starts running around his room collecting all his things

"Where are you going ?" I ask him.

"WE are going to a photoshoot." Niall yells out, rooting around for something in his closet.

Frowning I move closer to his closet door and ask, "We?"

"Yes we, you, me and the rest of the guys" he says looking for a shirt to wear

"Why do I have to come." I wine

"We are not going to leave you here alone to die of bordem and Zayn was saying something about paparazzi catching more pictures of you hanging out with all of us." He replied back, finding something suitable, Niall runs into his bathroom.

"What if I don't want to come?" I yell through the door.

"We will carry you out even if you are in your pajamas" he yells back

Just the though if facing Zayn again after yesterday sends goosebumps all over my body.

"We leave in fifteen minutes" Niall yells out when he doesn't get a reply back from me.

Shit. I think and run into my room grabbing all my clothes to wear for the day and rushing into the bathroom.

After a quick shower I pull on some shorts, a  Guns N' Roses shirt and my leather jacket, I stuff my feet into my sneakers and throw on some mascara, eye liner and lip stick and I'm good to go.

Still having 5 minutes left I go out in to kitchen seeing Niall's room still closed so I quickly switch on the coffee maker and pour us bout coffee into two travel mugs.

Niall comes rushing out of his room dressed in jeans, a white T and a jacket.

I give him his coffee and a plate of eggs I had scrambled while waiting for the coffee.

He throws me a grateful smile and immediately starts shoving food into his mouth.

Someone knocks at out door so I move to answer it.

Opening the door I come face to face with a freshly showered Zayn and the bloody urge to kiss him comes all over again

Shit. How am I going to resist him the whole day!

He opens his mouth to say something and I panic and slam the door on his face.

I'm such a idiot.

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