Memories

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Fiona's POV

We all piled into the car. Iris and Zayn sat in the front while I sat as far away from Kyle as I could while still sitting in the same seat.

"Where are we going anyway?" I asked getting tired, well what do you expect I was woken up at 2 in the morning. "where ever we want but first we'll find a hotel" Zayn said. Iris had already fallen asleep, she still looked perfect though. I was starting to doze off when Zayn stop suddenly, which got us all wide a wake.

"Where here!" he announced proudly, as I got out of the van, I realised that Kyle hadn't said a single word. I turned to see Kyle, sitting in the van...just.....thinking. I walked over and tapped him on the shoulder, he snapped out of what ever he was thinking of and looked at me with what looked like hope in his eyes.

"We are at the hotel" I said quickly before turning and leaving.

"Wait Fiona!" he yelled the other two where already inside. I kept walking faster,i got in to the hotel and watched as Iris got handed the keys. as we got to the room with two beds.I could see what they were doing, trying to set me up. Well to bad the history cuts deep. I quickly took the first shower when I got out Zayn and Iris where watching tv and Kyle was laying in one of the beds smirking at me, I hadn't realised that I was only wearing a tank top and some shorts and I mean really short shorts.

I walked over to the other bed while Iris sprinted into the bathroom, Zayn let out a little whimpered of sadness when she left he probably wanted to take a shower with her, its so cute how close they are. I stripped the bed sheets down while the boys looked at me with curiosity, I ignored them,I put the blanket back on but I took the thin stuff and spread it on the floor. I walked over to were Kyle was and grabbed one if the pillows, placed it down on the floor and laid down on the ground. I heard Iris saying how stupid it was that the guys just let me sleep on the floor when she got out of the bathroom but I fell asleep when she called my name.

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