What I Call "Bedtime" is a Party

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I walked up to the room where I'd be sleeping to find the boys getting ready for bed. They had put on the standard P.J. material, and Harry was all dressed up- probably only for me, I had heard that he slept naked most of the time.

"Hello," he said.

"Hi," I said sleepily. 

I heard my phone buzz, and Harry looked at it in my phone expectantly.

"Aren't you gonna answer it?"

"Eh, sure."

I checked it, and of course it was my stalker buddy, Jake.

From: Jake

Hey, heard it's night there. G' night.

I sighed. I didn't want to answer, but if I didn't he'd text me until I did. I changed his contact name to "The Annoying One", which satisfied me, and I texted him back.

To: The Annoying One

Um, yeah, it's night. Sorry, I don't really want to be your girlfriend anymore. It's sorta uncomfortable. I hope we can still be friends. I'm turning my phone off now, I'll get your reply text tommorow. Bye.

It took a lot of courage to send that. Harry was looking at my phone in disbelief.

"So, you just broke up with a boyfriend?" he asked.

"Yes, he is SO annoying."

He smiled, like now that he knew I was single he was happy.

"How long were you together?"

I laughed.

"Like three days," I snorted.

He laughed, apparently hearing of longer dating times. 

"Yeah, that's a great relationship," he said sarcastically. "Turn your phone off and go to bed."

I obeyed, and ended up brushing my teeth in the bathroom with none other then who brought me here, my little cousin, D.J. Malik.

"Hey, bud. Thanks for getting me a room here," I said, finally seeing the light in going to Ireland.

"Don't thank me, thank Mrs. Horan. She was nice enough to give you a room."

I smiled, "Then thank you Mrs. Horan!"

He grinned, and we finished brushing our teeth. We went to the room, where Niall was saying good night to his besties.

He was so hot, I couldn't take my eyes of him.

"Oh, hey Alex," he whispered to me. "G' night."

I smiled, "G' night."

I went to the top bunk, and Liam went under me.

"Night," I whispered to anyone who was awake to hear.

"G' night," was the chorus around the room, including under me.

I smiled, knowing I had a new crush and life here.

Through my thoughts I sort of drifted off to sleep, knowing my life was going to be happy most of this year.

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"HEY!" I protested, as someone pushed me off the bed. 

"'Vas happenin'?" a voice came from my bed, making me know it was Zayn.

I hit the floor with a thunk, but I noticed I had fell on something fluffy. A matress was under me, meaning that Zayn hadn't meant it to be all bad. Harry instantly woke up at the sound of the matress.

"What happened?" he muttered, the last one to wake.

Everyone else was already awake, and they were laughing at Zayn's wicked plan.

"So, is this what you do to every guest? If it is, you guys are TOTALLY bogus," I complained.

They laughed.

"Yes, love. Sorry we had to do that. But Zayn, that is your most mischievous plan you've ever gone through with. I'm surprised at you!" Liam replied from my bed.

Zayn just chuckled, making his way down from the bed.

"You know I meant no harm," he said.

"Ya, right..." I said, crawling my way up the ladder. "I'm going to bed. This time NO PRANKS!"

All the boys giggled, and I was asleep.

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