"~ Dirty Pictures? ~
My eyes fluttered open and I smiled instantly. That was one of the best sleeps I have ever had.
I rolled onto my back and raised my hands to my head.
"Good morning" chirped a voice from beside me.
I was quite startled until I remembered that I was sleeping in the same bed as Chelsea.
"Good morning" I answered with a smile, turning to face her.
"So.. Who were you talking to last night?" Asked Chelsea with a smirk.
I tried to remember the conversation I had last night and, of course, it instantly came to mind.
"Zayn" I said with a smile.
"He seemed to like your lace" she said cheekily with an evil grin.
I was too tired to argue so I just punched her arm and turned to lie on my belly.
"Did you send him any.. Pictures?" She asked. I couldn't see her face since my head was dug into the pillow, but I knew she was wearing a huge grin on her face. One even more evil then before.
"NO!" I screamed into my pillow. I then sat up and gave her a death glare.
"You didn't have too. You were on FaceTime. So did he enjoy the video?" She said biting her lip to contain her laughter.
"Yes, very much" I said sarcastically, narrowing my eyes.
"Yeah well, enough about your fun time. The hotel is holding a huge breakfast in their cafeteria. Apparently someone 'important' is here" she said shrugging and using her fingers as quotation marks when saying 'important'.
"And I got us some new clothes. Just some white short shorts and black singlets. I've got the black shorts and white singlet and your opposite to me with white shorts and a black singlet" she said with a smile. "Sorry, that's all they had"
"I don't think I'll go, because-"
"There will be pancakes" she interrupted me with a small, innocent smile.
"Ok. Fine" I said taking a deep breath and laying back on the bed. "Just five more minutes" I added slowly closing my eyes and falling back asleep.
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