You Should Open Your Eyes

Why The Flack Can't I Make A Name For This Chapter?!?!

Author's note:

The reason I made the name for this chapter what it is, is pretty self explanatory so don't ask me please! But I didn't reach the required comments and votes :'( but I like this story so I updated anyway :))) I got 1,100 reads!!! When did that happen? o_O I apologise for any misspellings or crap grammar I'm on my IPhone :D

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Niall's POV

"There we go. We now have a second verse and chorus." I say to Rachel triumphantly. She smiles and raises her hand and I slap mine onto hers. "Time to go lads, when are we see you later Rachel?" Liam asks helping her up from her chair. "Tomorrow, I think. Maybe I could hear one of the songs you wrote?" Rachel asks and Liam shakes his head. "Of course not! You need to wait like the rest of the world!" Rachel shakes her head whilst laughing and says "Okay okay I'll wait" He smiles and we all file out of the building. The usual media was taking photos of us and it all went rather smoothly. Apart from the fact that Rachel who was not used to the flash of the camera was blind, and Liam had to guide her to the limo.

We laugh at the look on Rachel's face and she says dumbfounded "You go through this every day?!?!" "Yep" Louis replied popping the 'P' We stop at Rachel's hotel and wave her goodbye. "See ya's tomorrow!" She calls and runs inside before anyone saw her. We drive off to our hotel and Liam comments. "She was fairly nice wasn't she?" Harry and Zayn wolf whistle and Liam rolls his eyes. The limo pulls up and we hurry into the lobby and the elevator. "I don't know about you guys but I'm going straight to bed" Harry mumbles tiredly. "I'm going to skype Emily first" I say and hurry to my suite as the door opens.

I log onto my computer and then load up skype. It took it's sweet bloody time and I wait for the time to come when Emily and I had agreed on logging on. I get a notification that she logged on and I immedaitly make a call. She picks up on the 5th ring. "NIALL!!" She shouts and I smile from ear to ear. "Emily!! I miss you! How have you and the girls been?" I ask and Emily laughs. "Niall you do realise it has been about 4 hours since Zayn skyped us and nothing much has changed." She was wearing a singlet top and pink and purple pajama pants. Her hair was messy as if she just woke up from a nap.

"But something terrible could have happened! LIke a car crash and Eleanor or Perrie could have died!" I over exaggerate. It worked. She giggles and says "Only you would come up with some disastrous scenario. We are all amazingly fine, thank you for asking. How was your first day of recording?" She asks and I shrug. "It was so so. I wrote a bit of a song and met some new people" I say listing the things we achieved. "Are they nice? What is the new song called?" She asked interested. "Not telling you the name of the song! You need to wait like the rest of the world! But they were amazingly kind" I reply and she nods, with her baby pout. Fine, I guess I can wait"

We started talking about things that weren't important like how I play my acoustic guitar and forget to actually sing. "Mr. Horan you are a singer! I'm surprised that management haven't confiscated that damn guitar!" She giggles and I roll my eyes. "The one time!" I counter "Plus plenty!" She laughs. We banter about other things then it was time to go.

"I miss you" I sigh and she smiles her comforting smile. "I miss you too. One more week, then I'll will be there with you. Chin up!" She comforts me really easily, maybe it was the kind tone she uses as well as that smile. "True, I'll see you soon, love you" I say to her. "Love you too, bye!" Then she was gone for another two days. I lie down and have an afternoon nap. It was only 2 pm after all. Stupid time change.

Emily's POV

I wake up the next morning to someone banging their fist on my door screaming "WAKE THE FUDGE CAKE UP!!!! LIAM HAS ALREADY FIRETRUCKING MOVED ON AND IT HASN'T EVEN BEEN A DAY?!?! ARE WE REALLY THAT WOR-" I open the door to see a pissed off Danielle and she stops screaming. "Start again from the beginning and talk quieter and slower" I say slowly trying to wake up.