"Are you serious right now?"
I bounced up and down in my seat, which was Niall's lap.
"Liam is coming?!?? He nodded, wincing as I bounced up and down again.
"Jay...Can you please stop doing that." He groaned, his eyes scrunched closed as he rubbed his temple.
I nodded, my cheeks turning red in realization.
"Sorry... I wasn't thinking..."
Niall laughed, his prefect blue eyes sparkling. "I kinda figured, And yes, they're all coming."
I shreiked, getting up and jumping in circles. "All of them?!"
He nodded, laughing and shaking his head at me.
"OH MY GODDDDDDD!"
I grabbed my phone, texting Claire and telling her to meet me at the hotel in immokalee.
"Nialls, do ya think we could go back to immokalee, so my friend can meet Harry?"
He smiled "Nialls?" his eyebrow quirked upwards, like it always does.
"Yeah, everybody calls you Nialler. I wanted to be different."
He smiled and nodded slowly,
"you'll always be different." his voice was soft and caring.
"Um, so yeah, that got awkward rellly quickly"
"You got awkward really quickly." he mumbled into my hair.
He smiled, pulling out his phone and laughing.
"What happened?" I reached for his phone, but he pulled it back quickly and continued to laugh.
"Oh, well remember those pictures we took?"
I nodded, feeling my eyebrow arch up in a questioning way.
"Well, I put it on twitter... and.."
I stopped breathing.
"You did what?" I turned, giving him the dirtiest look I could muster.
"I put them on t-"
"I heard you! I mean, like how could you.? Why would you? they're going to find me and kill me in my sleep. I'm going to die at 17."
I finished, my hand covering my mouth, stopping all the horried thoughts from actually coming out.
Niall grabbed my hand and slowly removed it from my mouth.
"They're going to send the blue man group after me!! They're going to dye my hair puke green, and and and then!"
He placed my hand back on my mouth, his eyes wide with unspoken laughter.
"The blue man group?"
I nodded fiercly, terrified.
The blue man group is the scariest thing ever! I remember when I had watched an episode of Seinfield, where the blue man group was like expirementing on this guy's body, and they were honking horns in his ears. Ever since then, I've been terrified of them.
"They're amazin', why wouldn't you want the fans to send them to you?"
I shook my head, jumping up and running to the other side of the room and leaning against a sturdy wall.
"Okay, my worst fear is heights, second worst is clowns, then the blue man group and toads."
He laughed, pointing at the wall I was leaning against.
