Hide And Seek (A One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter Fifty One

Chapter Fifty One w/ note :

Louis' P.O.V (This is rare...again)

The lads and I sat outside of a radio booth. We were going to be having a radio interview. This interview was going to be different; we each will be interviewed privately and anyone listening to whatever radio station we're doing it on will hear it. Right now Liam was doing his. I sat in one of the leather chairs, and was completely bored. There was nothing to do. Niall and Harry were trying to read the interviewer's and Liam's lips, to see what they were saying, and Zayn was on his phone. Probably twitter.

"Liam's face is red!" Niall exclaimed, "She must've asked him a question about his love life or something!"

"Probably," Zayn said before Harry could open up his mouth and say something about Niall's theory, "When I was in there, her last few questions were about my love life. Like, if I was single or if there were any girls that I currently like," Zayn had been interviewed first, "Liam's not single, so she must be asking him about his crushes."

"Vivian," we all said together, except Niall. He looked all confused. Maybe because he has been hanging out with Kyla and has been in his hotel room most of our trip.

"Liam likes Vivian. Vivian likes Liam," Harry said, "It's not rocket science."

"But...I don't...since when?" Niall asked, still clearly confused.

"They both secretly like each other," I answered, "Like how Harry and Aria liked each other, except there is no hate in this relationship. Just flirting."

"Remind me to ask Liam about him liking her tonight when we return to the hotel," right after Niall said that Liam walked out. The redness from his cheeks had disappeared. And now it was my turn. I walked into the booth, and put the head phones on.

The woman interviewing smiled at me. She had dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, and was wearing a smile. She looked nothing like the interviewer that we had when we forced Aria to tag along with us, due to Laura's obsession with our band.

"Hello, Louis," she said. I noticed the mic wasn't on, "I'm Samantha. A huge fan by the way."

She looked to be twenty, and had a hint of Australian in her voice, "So, why isn't the mic on?"

"Song break," Samantha said looking down at her small stack of papers. There were tons of words on them. My guess was they were questions for her to ask me, "Right now the station is playing Oath by Cher Lloyd. After that we have to quick commercial breaks, then we get onto the interview."

"Alright," I smiled back at her.

"I'm back, and your listening to Samantha Bowman," Samantha said into the mic. It had been five minutes, and all the songs and commericals were over, "And I'm ready to continue to interview the guys of One Direction. Because it's One Direciton Infection Craze Day. And everyone at the studio is celebrating. All the girls made a bet with the guys, and the guys lost. So they have to wear One Direciton t-shirts all day today. Lucky them," she laughed, "I have Louis Tomlinson, one of the members of the boyband, One Direciton, with me here in the studio right now."

"Ello, to all the direcitoners out there," I greeted into my mic.

"Okay, Louis, tell me. You just released your new album, Take Me Home, and there were rumors swirling around saying that you and the boys were in Miami for a little vacation," Samantha looked me in the eye, "To clear up those rumors, is it true?"

"Yep," I answered, popping the 'p'.

"And paps in Miami caught you walking out with Liam and Harry, and three girls at the Miami Children's Museum. Care to explaing who those girls were?"