What Makes You Beautiful

Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight

"I guess so. There's gonna be adults there, right?"

I screamed and jumped up and down. Niall's face lit up. He smiled.

"Ayley!"

"What?! What?"

"There'll be adults there?"

"Oh, yea, for sure."

"Fine. Take the train to London in the morning and we'll come pick you up when you get there. If you can, I'd like you to charge your phone so we can contact you tomorrow. Text me with Niall's phone when you go to sleep, when you wake up, and when you get to the train station, then, if your phone is charged, when you get to London. And text me what time you're going to be getting to London on the train."

"Thank you mommy! I love you!"

"We can drive you home." Niall told me. "That's three more hours I get to spend with you. We have a bus, it's no big deal."

He took my free hand.

I smiled. "Niall says they'll drive me home!"

"Okay, that's even better. I'll be waiting for a text in the morning either way, just so I know when you'll be home."

"Okay! Thank you so much."

"Be good and don't do anything stupid and don't tell your father. I'll deal with him."

I laughed. "Gotcha covered, mum."

"Have fun."

"Thank you! Bye!"

"I love you."

"Love you!"

I handed Niall his phone back.

"Yes?" He asked.

"Naw, she said no."

He pushed me and I laughed.

"Yes! She said yes!"

"That's unbelievable!" He hugged me.

"Come on, Niall, we're leaving now." Harry said.

"Ayley's coming with us!" Niall smiled.

"Awesome, let's go." Harry walked away.

Apparently, he was in a hurry to get back to the hotel. Harry was never tired, so that couldn't have been the reason. Niall called his name. He turned around.

"Why the hurry?" Niall asked.

"I promised a twitcam tonight." He told us.

"Oh." Niall said as he turned to me. "Yea, we'd better go. Twitter girls get angry when we don't keep our twitcam promises."

"Understandable." I smiled.

We walked toward the door, hand-in-hand.

A body guard put his arm out in front of me.

"Where do you think you're going?" He asked.

"She's coming back to the hotel with me." Niall explained.

"I don't think so." He protested.

Niall froze. "I was just kidding. She has a separate room no where near me. She's in no way affiliated with me." He smiled a guilty smile.

The body guard did not look pleased.

"Preston, please?"

"Fine, get in the car." The body guard sighed.