What We Are - N.H

Thirty Nine

MABEL'S P.O.V

2011. What a year its been. Touring, meeting fans, reccord signing, going out late every night, and all because of five amazing boys, I've done nothing.

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It seems funny watching this year's Xfactor on TV. Compared to the drama of last years, it feels good to be able to watch it, on the comfy sofa with all the people I love.

So much has happened since last year and hopefully its only going to get better. Seriously, when your boyfriend has got a number one debut single, you can't really hope for much else.

"who's up for popcorn?!!" Louis shouted as the theme tune ended the show.

"MEEE!!!" a load roar arose from the small hotel living room as nine hungry voices shouted back.

"woah," Louis laughed, looking slightly intimidated, "okay, let me try that again, Who isn't up for popcorn?!" The room stayed silent.

"okay that was easier." he sighed giggling "I'll be back in a minute! Don't start the movie without me"

Within five minutes, he was back with five bowls of sweet smelling popcorn. Each of us sharing with our 'partner'. We talked and watched movies for hours, laughing and having fun.

It felt so nice to not have to worry for one night. No cameras, no papps, no screaming fans. Just us; Me, Niall, Katrina, Harry, Isabella, Louis, Nadia, Lewis, Liam and Zayn. How we've all found space in this small hotel room, no one will ever know, but i guess we are kind of all on top of each other and on the floor around the huge tv.

As the night went on, slowly, we all began to get tired. All the others started to go to sleep in what looked like very uncomfortable possitions, but i just couldnt. I was all wrapped up with Niall in our duvet, my head was on his chest and his fingers were softly gliding through my hair, gently untangling the small knots.

"why don't you sleep?" I tiredly whispered, snaking my arm around his torso.

"i dont want you to be the last one awake, you'll be lonely" he giggled, moving his arm around my back, "I also like to watch you sleep" he began to laugh. Even though it was dark and i couldnt see him, I knew full well that he had a huge smile plastered on his face.

"shhhhhh" I tried to contain my laughter "you'll wake the others!"

As it got later and later, I heard Niall's breathing slow down. I could feel my eyes shutting. My mind wondered as I slowly started to winde myself down. Gradually, my eyes began to close as I finally fell asleep, dreaming of what tomorrow had to bring; another busy day, more cameras, more photo shoots, more signing, more crazy fans. To much for me to handle...

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NIALL'S P.O.V

Wow, what a mess. I don't even know what time we went to bed last night, but it must have been pretty late. The others all still look sound asleep, sprawled out in the most uncomfortable looking positions; Mabel's head on my chest, her long beautiful ginger curls perfecty trailing behind her head.

Suddenly the hotel phone starts ringing, waking them all up.

"I'll get it," I said, knowing that no one else was capable at the moment. Who on earth would be ringing us at this time? I thought as I quickly tried to wak over to the phone stand, carefuly dodging the bodies on the floor.

"Hello?"

"Niall? Where the hell are you?" great, its good old Simon.

"erm.. we're on the moon! Where do you think?" I asked sarcastically.

"this is no time for a joke sunshine, tell me where you are NOW" he growled down the phone. By this time, the boys were all looking at me, asking who it was.

"we're at the Hilton hotel in The Trafalger. We are all here with the girls and Lewis too."

"WHAT IN THE NAME OF GOD ARE YOU DOING THERE? YOU HAD AN IMPORTANT SIGNING AND ANNOUNCEMENT FOR NEXT YEARS TOUR, AND YOU DIDN'T TURN UP!" he screamed.

Shit. I forgot all about that.

I covered the phone with my hand, even though I could hear simon yelling down the phone, "Oh my God guys, we had that signing and announcement last night!!!!" they all looked shocked.

"im guessing that was simon?" Zayn asked, rolling his eyes. I nodded and put the phone back to my ear,

"DO YOU NOT UNDERSTAND THAT YOUR COREERS ARE ON THE LINE? Meet me at the studio at half past. You have twenty minutes." with that he hung up.

"well, that was unfortunate"