Baby, You Light Up My World!

Baby, 2

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It was nighttime when Hailey and I woke up from the floor of the closet. It took me a few seconds to realize where I was.

"Uh, what happened?" Hailey groaned, sitting up.

"Shh!"

"Oh!" She exclaimed, her thoughts coming back to her.

"Yeah, so now what do we do?" I gave her a look, telling her silently that this is her fault.

"Think of idea's to get them to accept that we are supposed to be here," she shrugged.

"How?!"

She paused and we sat in silence for a few minutes.

"We're doctor's and one of them has cancer?"

I looked at her with a 'wtf!' face. 

She shrugged again, "Proffesional therapy counselors?"

"Personal jokester intertainment?"

She looked at me, "You're not that funny."

"Whatever!" I pushed her.

"Perfessional personal strippers? I call Liam."

I hit her shoulder, "No!"

"Well?"

We were silent for a while again.

"Maids?"

"What?" I asked her, not sure if I heard her correctly.

"You know, like clean, cook, do laundry. Just say we were hired."

"That's not a bad idea," I told her.

"Go with it?"

"Yeah." I said, nodding. "Yeah, go with it."

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So, at 8 o'clock, Hailey and I got out of the closet and started cleaning. Well, she cleaned and I cooked pancakes. To be honest, I was really scared that we were gonna get caught.

Once the bus was mostly clean (we had to walk around silently to not wake up the boys sleeping in every comfortable or uncomfortable surface and even explain quietly to the bus driver what we were doing - going with the maid story. He believed us, too.) we sat down on the floor - because Niall was laying on the table - and started eating some of the many pancakes I had made. We even offered the bus driver, whose name was Gary, some and he politley thanked us.

A groan sounded from the table and we looked up to see Niall waking up. The hoodie over his shoulders fell off as he stretched, revealing his abs. Hailey and I glanced at each other. We noticed excitement on each other's faces and quickly slapped each other.

That was something we do all the time so we keep calm. It worked too. We looked at Niall as he pulled the hoodie over himself and stood up.

"Good morning, sir." I glanced at Hailey with one eyebrow raised as she said that.

He glanced at us, still tired, "You two aren't some crazy fans, right? Is this the part where a whole bunch of screaming fan girls come and take over our bus, which results in us going over a cliff?" His voice was gruff and throaty since he just woke up.

"No," I smile nervously, "we're the maids. We're supposed to clean, cook, do laundry, and some other stuff too."

"Oh." He nodded, then looked at our plates and the table. "Oh sorry for taking up the table." He smiled crookedly.