Save Me (A One Direction Story)

Good Morning

(Chapter 24)

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Dedication: Kellie88

The answer to win the dedication was "As I'm walking towards your door, I'm not sure" and the song was Change My Mind by One Direction :)

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"It's time to wake up!" I groaned. As I mentioned before, mornings and I were no such friends. We've been enemies since I had to wake up at five in the morning to take care of Bella when mom was at her worst. She would get really depressed sometimes, where she would just stay in bed and not do anything. She'd always come down to tell me, before she had one of those days.

I'm getting off topic now, where was I? Oh right, having to be woken up by the all and mighty wake up song.

"What time is it?" I groaned. I looked at my watch. It was six in the morning. An hour more of sleep than usual was very nice.

"Wake up!" yelled Kristin, hitting me with a pillow. Lightly, of course. She'd feel bad of she hit me hard. "I'm awake."

I woke up, got out of bed, grabbed my clothes and went into the bathroom. I quickly changed into my sweatshirt and jeans, and combed a brush through my hair. Now I looked alright. I walked out of the bathroom and back into the middle of the plane.

"Hello! Which one of you woke me up?" I asked, though I probably knew the answer. Harry, Kristin, Liam and Louis all raised their hands. So that meant Zayn, Niall and Julia were still asleep. Surprise, surprise.

"Who wants to go wake up the other three?" I asked, looking at the others. They all ran, jumping over things, despite being on a moving plane. I was surprised they didn't fall or trip. Harry chuckled.

"Let's go follow them," he said, and took my hand. His fingers intertwined with mine as we walked to find where the others were sleeping. Our arms swayed back and forth, making me form a small smile.

We walked into a room to find Julia and Niall sleeping... in the same bed. Kristin was in there with Liam, her hands up and her eyebrows raised. Liam had a similar expression. They were so cute together, Liam and Kristin. If only he wasn't with Queena, though I'm sure she is a great girl.

"NIALL FOOD!" yelled Harry, and Niall immeadently sat up. 

"Hi guys!" he said. We all just stared at him. After a while, he realized he was in a bed next to Julia and he was shirtless.

"It's not what it looks like!" he protested. His cheeks were bright red, and by now Julia was up. Her cheeks were a slight pink, but she wasn't as phased as Niall was.

"Sure," said Harry, winking at them. Julia then buried her face in the pillow and poor Niall looked like he wanted to kill Harry. I laughed a small laugh, and smiled at them both.

"Oh leave them alone, Harry! I know it's not what you're thinking, because Julia would never let a guy go that far. Well, maybe after she's known him for at least a year. Right Jules?" She nodded in agreement. I felt bad for both of them, they were so embarrassed. 

"We'll, um, leave you two alone now," said Liam, slowly walking out of the room with Kristin following. I shook my head and followed after them. Harry was not far behind me. We were out in the hall way when we heard Louis.

" I got Zayn up!" he yelled, walking towards us with a groggy Zayn behind him. I looked at everyone. We had all just woken up on the start of the tour, were dead tired and had a busy day ahead of us.

"How about some breakfast?"

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We ate breakfast. I made pancakes for all of us. I may not be the next top chef, but I'm not that bad. Niall ate almost ten pancakes, in which I had to cook with the help of Harry. He insisted on helping, so of course I let him. Everyone else got two pancakes. 

All of us were up by then, because the plane would be landing soon. It landed around 7:30 AM. Now we were in a hotel in New York City. Yep, I'm back in my birth place. Ironically, this was where everything started and ended for me. When my mom died, I thought that was the end of everything. Turns out it was just a new beginning.

The hotel was normal. It wasn't extremely expensive nor was it the worst hotel ever. That's one of the things I liked about the boys. They never acted like they were these big, famous, rich celeberites. They still went to normal hotels, acted as if they were normal guys. Well, as much as they could. They still needed security and couldn't go out without screaming, fan-crazed girls chasing after them.

I was sitting on the sofa next to Julia and Niall. Well, it was more like I was sitting on Harry's lap. Kristin and Liam were awkwardly sitting next to each other. They looked so uncomfortable around each other after they accidently kissed. I wish I could just help my two friends out, make things better for the both of them. But you can't just snap your fingers and fix everything. I've learned that the hard way.

 "Can we walk around the city?" asked Julia, Niall putting an arm around her. I looked at Harry with hopeful eyes. I liked walking around the city, I loved walking in general. Walking helped me to relax, and the city is always so nice.

"What about the fans though, Jules?" asked Niall.

"We'll disguise ourselves!" she said, going to grab some stuff. She put a hat on Liam, and gave Kristin a very stylish cap. I grabbed a black broadway hat, one I felt resembled New York. Julia threw Harry his beanie and put glasses on everyone.

"Harry, you're gonna need a wig or something! People are going to know who you are by the curls. Not many guys have curls!" I told him.

He crosses his arms and pretends to pout. "Just because I'm not in the quiff club."

We all laughed together. Liam agreed that Harry would need a wig. Liam liked the crowds of fans least of all. He worried for the fan's safety. Liam explained this to us as he was getting Harry a wig. Harry put on his wig and then his beanie to cover the curls sticking out of his wig. Then we were off into the big apple, the city of wonders, and what I like to call the city of dreams.

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We almost mde 300! 291 woooo hooo!

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It will also be up once I finish (of course running it through an editor first)

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