Caia P.O.V
I'm so bored. I'm in they're dressing room again, while they are on The Tonight Show.
Jimmy Fallon is so funny but they are taking FOREVER.
I wonder if I can meet him. I'll try my best.
Have you seen him on SNL when he is making fun of Harry? I wonder if Harry has seen it. If he did, I wonder if he got mad. I would be honored if Jimmy Fallon made fun of me.
They are taking forever though. I groaned from boredom. I looked around the room. There is a tv in here. Not in the mood. Food. I'll eat that later. Oh, a hat. Yay. It's Harry's too.
I clapped my hands. I need something else. Harry's scarf.
I put them on and walked my model walk.
Two minutes later I got bored.
Blankets. I wonder why they are in here. Oh well.
I grabbed all of them and started making a fort. This is fun.
Ten minutes later, I finished my master piece. I crawled in there with crackers. I began eating then then heard the door open. I crawled out quickly.
"Don't ruin my fort." I said threateningly. They all nodded. I crawled back in.
Once I finished my crackers, I crawled out.
"Let's get McDonalds." I said, clapping my hands once. They all nodded.
"Let's leave the fort here so somebody else can enjoy it." I said shrugging. They nodded again. We all started to leave until I saw Jimmy Fallon.
I squealed and ran to him. I jumped on him and wrapped my arms and legs around him. He stumbled a little and looked at me confused.
"Hello?" He looked at the boys. Niall ran to me and pulled me off.
"Who is this?" He asked, stepping back a couple steps.
"My cousin." Niall answered. Jimmy nodded slightly.
"Can I take a picture with you?" I asked excitingly.
"Sure." Jimmy answered warily.
I stood next to him and Niall took a picture with his phone.
"Thanks Jimmy, and my name is Caia." I said then walked away.
"Bye Caia." He waved, laughing. I waved back then we ran to the car.
"Wow." Niall kissed my cheek and wrapped his arm around my shoulder when he pulled away. He is so sweet.
"Let's go." I said and put my head on Niall's shoulder. He kissed the top of my head then pulled me closer.••••
"When are you guys going to your own house for Christmas?
"Next two weeks." Zayn answered, sitting next to me on the couch.
"Why didn't you guys tell me." I fake gasped at them.
"You didn't ask." Louis answered, drinking a juice pouch and laying on the other couch.
"I love this hotel room." I said, changing the subject.
"This is one of the best hotels we have been to." Zayn nodded.
"You have been to dirty ones?" I raised my eyebrows, surprised.
"Ya, but we don't say anything bad about them." Louis said.
"Why not?"
"We don't want them to lose business just because we don't like it." Zayn shrugged, running a hand through his perfectly made hair.
"That's so sweet." I awed at them. Zayn blushed and looked away.
"Where is Niall, Harry and Liam?"
"Right here." I heard a whisper and turned around. Niall smiled down at me brightly.
He kissed the top of my head.
"What are we talking about?" Niall asked hopping over the sofa then landing next to me.
"When you guys are leaving for Christmas." I answered.
"What are you going to do for Christmas?" Louis asked.
"Nothing really." I shrugged.
"Will you go to Christmas with me?" Niall asked.
"Or me?"
"Or me?
"Or me?"
"Or me?" They all asked.
"Nope." I answered.
"Why not?" Zayn asked.
"I want to masturbate and not worry if somebody will interrupt me." I smirked. They all looked at me like I was serious.
"Guys, I'm kidding."
"What are you going to do for Christmas then?" Liam changed the subject.
"I'll probably fall asleep at midnight then sleep till four then watch Christmas movies and eat pizza and McDonald's." I answered.
"Lucky." Louis whined, sighing.
"You don't like your family?" I asked.
"I do and I like the presents but I want to sleep all day too." He huffed, crossing his arms.
At least he has a family. I won't say anything about it. It would ruin the happy mood. I'm so nice. Who am I kidding? I'm kinda mean sometimes.
"They wasn't nice." Niall said to Louis.••••
Everybody is working out and me and Niall are in the hotel room. Finally alone. I like the guys but I sometimes want it to just be me and Niall.
The hotel room is wonderful. There is a private room, a kitchen, a tv with sofas around it then beds beside that. The guys let Niall and me have to room. Aren't they nice?
I'm laying on a bed with Niall. My head on his chest and his arm around me.
"Caia?"
"Hmm?"
"I want to kiss you."
I looked at him and he leaned his head down. I moved my head up towards his. We kissed slowly. I love kisses like these. No rush just love.
"We're back." Somebody yelled.
I pulled away from the kiss sighing.
"Of course." I sighed again.
"Sorry love." Niall said in his sexy Irish accent.
Man, that accent is hot.
Niall kissed me once again then went to the door. He opened the door and walked out. I'm not going after him right now. Ugh. It's so far away.
You know, life has been better. I really need my foot fixed and call my parents. I'm starting to forgive them. It wasn't they're fault that Jack is a big butthole. I wonder if he died. I'm tired of seeing him. Gosh, he is a big, fat, meanie! No wonder he never married anybody or had kids. Stupid meanie butthole.
Yay, Niall is back.
He jumped on the bed and bounced me a couple times.
Niall kissed me once again then pulled away.
"I told them that you were feeling ill, and I'm going to take care of you."
"So now they won't bother us." I asked.
"Yep." Niall nodded then kissed me softly.
FINALLY!!!!(•_•)
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Opps, I did it again.
Sorry.
When I finished writing this, I thought of that song.
It also reminds me of White Chicks.
I FINALLY HAVE INTERNET ALL THE TIME!!!!!!!!
Anywho.
Let's partay.
I'm feeling very excited right now for no reason and it's also 2:14.
Oh well.
What is your favorite fast food?
I LOVE MCDONALDS!!!!!!!!
GOODNIGHT MY PEEPS!!!!!!!!
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