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Identities Revealed

Chapter 5: Identities Revealed

Zayn’s P.O.V.

The plan was simple, even Niall could understand it. The lads, Harry, Niall and I, would sneak out of the tour bus and grab some dinner at Nandos. Then once after that if we still had time, we would grab some fraps at Starbucks.

Simple right? Wrong.

The boys and I are plain naughty, if you know who we are.

Our manager reminded us a million times that we should always have body guards whenever we would want to go out in public but did we listen? No.

I never thought London girls were so tuned in to the latest season of X Factor! So before we left we wore disguises. We’re not that stupid ya know. We got a couple of hoodies, sunglasses and moustaches. The last one was obviously Niall’s idea. After making sure our fake moustaches wouldn’t fall of, we were off.

Everything was going smoothly; we managed not to be chased by a mob of fans while going to Nandos. So we decided to eat our dinner there and just get takeout food for Louis and Liam.

We were on our way to Starbucks when the ever so brilliant Harry had to scratch his head. It was my idea to wear hoodies so that our hair wouldn’t blow our covers.

But no, Harry didn’t listen eh. He was scratching his head, I didn’t know how hard he scratched because it made his hoodie come down and BOOM!

London girls started screaming. The shouting was too much to our ears. Harry’s well-known curls gave us away.

The next thing I knew we were running for our lives.

Niall’s P.O.V

Curly boy’s going to get it when we get back to the tour bus! I just ate Nandos, the best food in the world and now I think I’m going to throw it up because of all this running!

Zayn was leading us, through department stores, shops, cafes and finally a parking lot.

A lot of thoughts were rushing in my head, so I wasn’t that sure on where I was going and soon enough I bumped into a person…

Harry’s P.O.V.

It’s my fault, I know. The infamous curls of Harry Styles gave us away. But who am I to blame that my curls are famous?

But it kind of cost me a lot though… it cost the Niall, Zayn and I the run of our lives. This was the very first time I was being chased by girls, no by London girls, no by screaming London girls, no by dozens of screaming London girls!

Finally we reached a parking lot, I called Liam, yes while running if you’re asking, and told him to meet us up at a parking lot. Hope this is it.

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Yes, I saw it. The big red double-decker bus we were riding to London awhile ago all the way from Cheshire, my hometown. We were just meters away when Niall, clumsy Niall, bumped into a girl.

But not a screaming London girl, just a girl. No, a girl looking cute in a blue varsity jacket, just like what Zayn wears. I took a quick glance at Zayn who was winking or probably just blinking at her and I was right he also found the girl cute.

The problem was when she looked up, not only that Niall’s moustache fell off, I instantly recognized her face. It was her. It must be her!

All I could say was “Dj is that you?” Yeah just 4 words from the well-known lady’s man Harry Styles. I was shocked ok?