Daydreaming Is Dangerous {1D fanfic}

Chapter 2: Livin' with 1D :)

"Wake Up! We have a busy day today, Mia, and we already have to leave in an hour!" Niall exclaimed, while  pulling the covers off my bed.

I just rolled up again in a ball. "I'm not leaving Nialler. This bed is too terribly comfy, and the kitchen is too far away!" I whined.

"Don't make me get Lou, he will definitely get you up..." he said, leaving the room.

"Alright, I'm getting up! Geez, don't get your panties in a bunch." I told him, slowly getting up from the bed. I already knew Niall gave me the bathroom first, since he knew how much longer it took me to get ready.

I wasn't one of those annoying girls that took and hour to get showered and dressed, but it did take me a good twenty minutes.

I let the shower water hit my neck, and cascade down my back. I conditioned and shampooed, hoping to get all of it out of my hair. As I jumped out of the shower, I quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me. Being in a house full of guys, you had to take careful precautions. You never know when one just might show up.

I blow dried my naturally wavy brunette hair. It was mid- back, but fairly easy to take care of. Today I decided to leave it down, brushing it out and just curling the front pieces. I put a little make-up on, not wanting to over-due it.

I looked both ways, before getting in my room. Then I locked the door. As I looked through my oodles and oodles of clothes, I stopped to find my one shoulder purple-sequin top that the boys got me when I first came. Then I pulled out a pair of denim boot-cut jeans, that went clear down to my ankles. Shoes weren't hard to choose for me, I just pulled out my black moccasins, and headed for downstairs.

"It took you twenty-eight minutes today! That is a new record for you!" Harry said, walking from behind the kitchen bar with food.

"What's for breakfast today?" I asked Liam, since he was behind the counter. at that time, Louis came down the stairs, nicely dressed, but looking pretty groggy.

"Well, I made toast and waffles, hope you like them," Liam said, handing me a plate. "We should be leaving in fifteen minutes, so eat up!"

I still had no idea what we were doing that day, but oh well. Niall and Harry were sitting on the couch eating their breakfast, Louis passed out on the love seat, & Liam was obviously behind the counter. But where was Zayn?

Harry must have noticed, because no after I realized it, he said, "Hey, where's Zayn?" Everyone began looking around the room. "Who was even supposed to wake him up?"

We all looked at Niall. "What? I woke him up right after I woke up Mia!"

"I'll go find him, I'm done with breakfast." I told the band.

As I walked up the stairs, I wondered what we will probably be doing that day. Most likely another interview. It seemed like One Direction had an interview every week. . I tagged along to each of them, listening and laughing. They were such hilarious lads. :)

I knocked on Zayn's door. "Zayn? Where are you?" No Answer. "I'm Coming in!" I hoped he was decent.

I walked into his room, scanning the room. His bed wasn't made, but then again, he never made it. "Zayn?" I called again. The bathroom door was shut, and I heard running water. So I knocked on the door. "ZAYN?" I half yelled.

Yet again, no answer, so I gently pushed open the door. "Zayn? You in here?"

There he was, at his mirror fixing his hair. "Zayn? Why didn't you answer me?

"HUH?" He said, taking out his headphones.

"Oh, my, gosh, Zayn! We have to leave in ten minutes!" I yelled at him.