Chapter Four- The story is told

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Sorry about the late update guys! I've been REALLY busy! Please forgive me!

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"Are you okay love?" Liam asks me. I look up at them with a faint smile.

"Yea, um, I'm fine, I just slept through my eighteenth birthday thats all." I know thats not much to be upset about, considering that I don't really celebrate my birthday.

"Aw!" They all look really sad. This time I give them a real smile because I can see that they care about me, even though we just met.

"Aw thanks guys! But it's fine really, i don't even celebrate my birthday anyway." I tell them so that they don't throw me a birthday party- because trust me- they would.

"Oh, alright, thats fine, I completely understand," Liam starts, "So, lets show you to your room."

My room? I guess that means that I'll be staying here a little longer than expected. Oh well, who cares? I'll be living with One Direction, and my long time crush, Niall Horan.

Niall helps me up, and I KNOW that I blushed. Wait- did he blush too? No, he couldn't have. O look down to hide it, and I realize that I'm still wearing my bikini. You could deffinetly see it through my white T-shirt. The salt water deffinetly ruined it. Tank GOD my shorts are still okay. That would've been bad. As we walked we passed Paul. Oh. My. God. Paul Higgins.I love him! Jorden, do NOT fan-girl! I repeat. DO NOT FAN-GIRL!

"Oh hey! You're up!" He stops to say. "I'm Paul, the boys babysitter."

"Hey! We do not need a babysitter!!" Harry protested, but then laughed. The boys and I soon joined in knowing that they do indeed, need a babysitter.

"Hi Paul, I'm Jorden!" I say after the laughfter died down.

"We're taking her to her room so..." Liam says rocking back and forth on his feet.

"Alright, well, dinner is in an hour!" He said walking off in one direction, (see what I did there?) us in another. We go down a hallway, and up some steps. We come to a long hallways with six rooms. We walk up to the first one and Zayn opens it. My mouth flung open.

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Sorry for any typos!

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