The Bachelor [Niall Horan]

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"I think I might be more excited about both of us being here." Blair laughed, walking up the stairs with me. We had our giant duffle bags slung over our shoulders.

"Don't let Niall hear that." I laughed. Girls were ahead of us running around, trying to find the best room.

"So are you a messy person or a neat person?" Blair asked, dodging a Barbie look alike.

"Definitely more neat. I like everything having a place." I explained.

"Me too." She agreed, opening a door at the end of the hall. There were two queen size beds, one large dresser with a mirror, and a big window seat.

"I doubt they saw this room." I chuckled, throwing my bag on a bed.

She shut the door and flopped on the other bed.

"Its almost 3am, I am exhausted." She groaned.

"Should we unpack?" I asked, curling up on a pillow.

"We should at least change." She laughed, looking at my ball gown.

She went to our bathroom to change into sweatpants, and emerged in a big pair of sweat pants and a white tank top.

"You look so normal." I said, sitting up.

"And you still look like you're about to join him at the VMAs." She laughed, brushing her hair.

I grabbed shorts and a t-shirt and walked to the bathroom.

After what felt like ten years, I had every pin out of my hair and my makeup off.

"That's better." She was already in her bed with just the bedside lamps on.

"I would ask to watch a movie, but I can't stay awake." I laughed, climbing into bed.

The next morning, I woke up with the sun shining on my face.

"So help me God if it is earlier than 9." I heard Blair grumble and I laughed out loud.

I sat up and yawned, stretching under the covers.

"Is it bedtime yet?" I asked.

"Let's see if anyone else is up?" Blair asked. I walked into the bathroom and brushed my teeth and made sure I didn't resemble an old hag.

I pulled my hair back into a low pony tail and started walking downstairs with Blair.

"Hey, what was your stylist like?" I asked, curious if she had the same one.

"He just did my hair and makeup and left. We barely talked." She said, walking into the kitchen.

"Why?" She asked while I grabbed a bowl for cereal.

"Mine was super nice, and I didn't know if we had the same one. But obviously not since we got ready at the same time." I laughed and poured Cheerios into the bowl.

"What are we doing today?" I asked, taking a seat at the table with my bowl.

"No idea. Maybe we are supposed to spend time with the other girls." She guessed, sitting with her own bowl.

"They seem like fun." I said, not wanting to sound rude.

"Yeah, tons." She said in the same tone.

"Okay, breakfast. Check. Let's go swimming." I said, rinsing my bowl and putting it in the dishwasher.

We changed into bikinis and made our way to the pool. Girls were slowly starting to wake up as we were walking outside.

"Hi, we're going swimming if you want to come down." I said to a small blonde girl who had seemed really nice when I talked to her the night before.