Falling In and Out

Chapter 11: Concert Day

Chapter 11: Concert Day

Lyla:

Today was the concert day. We had to be up early and just ready for a hectic day. I woke up around 4 o'clock. Earlier than Niall and Zayn. I made some breakfast for all three of us. We all had to be at the arena around 2 in the afternoon. I made chocolate chip pancakes. I placed three pancakes on Niall's plate and two on mine. I then placed our plates on a tray. Butter, check. Juice, check, And you can't forget the syrup on pancakes. I put them all on the tray. It was time to get Zayn's plate ready. Three pancakes, butter, syrup, and some juice. I went to Zayn first room. I knocked on his bedroom door.

"Good morning, Zayn. Wake up, I made some pancakes!"

"MMM, five more minutes please!" Zayn was still sleeping.

I placed the food on his night stand. I got on his bed and started to jump up and down.

"ZAYN! WAKE! UP! NOW! I! MADE! FOOD!" I screamed at him. I probably woke Niall up too.

"URGH!! Fine. Now, let me be." He finally got up.

"Thank you." I said kissing his cheek.

I went back to the kitchen and went to grab the tray with me and Niall's food. I slowly walked up stairs, trying not to spill the food. I opened the door quietly. He was sleeping still. He looked so cute and adorable, I didn't want to wake him up. I placed the tray on a bench in front of the bed. I got under the covers and snuggled up next to Niall.

"Good morning, babe. I made some breakfast." I whispered and poked his cheek.

"MMM. Morning, princess." He wrapped his arms around me.

"Our food is going to get cold!" I said trying to get out of his arms.

"Fine." He kissed my nose.

I got up and went to get the tray. I handed Niall they tray and he smiled.

"Looks delicious, babe."

"C'mon, let's eat." I said grabbing my plate and turning the TV on.

"It's so good." His mouth was full of pancakes.

"That's good to know." I laughed.

We finished our breakfast and I went downstairs to wash our plates. After I washed our plates, I went to go get Zayn's. I opened his door and found him sleeping. I saw his plate empty. At least he ate. I giggled; he woke up a bit.

"Wake up, Zayn. Today is concert day!" I said all giddly.

"Fine. Also, breakfast was delicious. Thank you." He kissed my cheek.

I took his plate and left his room. I washed his plate and went back up to my room. I heard Niall taking a shower, so I went to check my phone. It was now 6. Wow, did all that take two hours? I heard the water stop and Niall get out. I wanted to scare him. So, I tiptoed into the bathroom full of steam. I couldn't see anything. How was I supposed to scare him? I felt two pair of hands grip my waist. I screamed so loud and fell on the floor. I swore I woke up the whole street.

"NIALL JAMES HORAN!"

"Yes, princess?" He laughed at me.

"I hate you." I pouted.

"I love you too, babe. Now go get ready. We're heading over to Harry's."

"Okay. Help me up." I reached my arms out.

He picked me up and kissed me. He stepped out of the bathroom to change and get ready to head to Harry's. I turned on the water so that it would be warm. I stripped and got in the shower. The water was perfect. I started to sing in the shower, like I normally do. I finished quickly and got out. There was steam everywhere like before. I wrapped a towel around my body and went to the closet. I didn't know what to wear, so I checked the weather. It was going to be hot and sunny. Yes! Shorts and tanks time. I grabbed my bra, panties, a pair of shorts, and a tank top. I suppose I could take a cardigan if the arena was cold or something. I slipped on some sandals. Outfit done. I dried my hair and left it natural. I went over to the mirror and put some mascara on and some perfume. Finished! I suddenly remembered that I might have to run around helping the crew and the boys get ready. So, I grabbed a pair of yoga shorts and bra and some running shoes. I placed them all into a sports bag and headed downstairs.