Fate's tricky

I woke up to Harry jumping on my bed, laughing at me. "Well wake up!" He yelled when I rolled over and hit him in the leg. "We want to get to know you!" He complained and I stared at him, blushing when I realized he was straddling me.

"Oi! Get off her mate, you're probably scaring her!" Niall said and threw a pillow at Harry so hard he fell off the bed. Unfortunately Harry clamped his legs when the pillow hit him, so he pulled me down with him onto the floor.

"Well hullo there." He said winking as Zayn came to pull him off me. His whining filled the room. "I was just having some fun, come on mates!" He pleaded as I stood up and dusted myself off.

Niall shook his head and laid on his bed. "Well, how long are you guys gonna be here, and where are a stayin?" He asked and the boys alll looked at me, then each other then him before Liam responded.

"Well, we're staying as long as you don't mind us on your floor." He said with a wink towards Niall. Niall thought about it for a second before turning to me. I shrugged my shoulders and picked up the remote, flipping the channels until I found the american channel I had grown accustomed to having on.

MTV blared a song where Miley Cyrus was in a birdcage with feathers all over her. The song was almost ending and I went into the kitchen to grab a water before coming to see what was on next. They were playing another song, and five familiar faces lit up the screen.

"Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me.." Zayn started to sing with himself on the T.V and the boys all smiled, filling in as their parts came. Louis' part came up and Harry paused it, much to the complaints of all the other boys.

"No one can sing Louis' part, because we all have to sing our own, oh who could do it?!" He said dramatically and pointed the remote at me. I looked at all of them, who were eyeing me excitedly before laughing.

"What?" I almost shouted and Harry grinned and tackled me, pinning me down. He tickled my sides and I squirmed under him, hearing the other boy laugh around the room. I couldn't breathe and finally I gave up. Throwing my hands in the air I shouted, "Fine, I'll do it!"

Harry cheered and bounced off me, pressing play on the screen as I started to sing Louis' solo.

"You can't go to bed without a cup of tea,
and maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep,
and all those conversations are the secrets that I keep,
though it makes no sense to me."

I finished and the boys all clapped as Harry sang his part (over dramatically of course!) and threw himself on the couch. We all finished the song together and I laughed watching the boys all hang out. Harry's phone buzzed in his pocket and he pulled it out, answering it.

"LOUIS!" He yelled but a frown filled his face as he put it on speaker. A girl's voice came into the room. "It's Azinilia." Harry mumbled. And the voice laughed.

"Harry, he'll be here when you come home, and he promised to spend a whole day with just you. Your little bromance will continue, I mean we still live in the same apartment as you!" The girl named Azinilia said. I remembered hearing something about her marrying Louis, and singing for their company. I think she's pregnant now.

"Louis just wanted to know when you guys would be home, He wants everything packed for the tour. It's not a large one, just hitting up Japan for about three months, then you'll be in time for the baby to be born." She said and Harry and the boys all said an unenthusiastic okay.

"We'll be home in like, three days. We fly out of London in a week right?" Niall asked and a yeah came from Azinilia. He nodded and sighed. "How am I gonna find someone to watch the apartment before we leave. I don't want Jimmers to starve." He said and put on a puppy dog face.

All the boys rolled their eyes before Harry looked over at me suspiciously. "So, what are you doing staying here in a hotel?" He asked and I eyed him, not knowing where this was going.

"Staying here until I find a way out of Ireland." I said and his face lit up. Suddenly I knew exactly where this was going. I shook my head as he smiled at me, all the boys staring at me with huge smiles on their faces.

"Oh come on!" Zayn said looking at me, Niall stared at me intently and placed his hand on his bed, scotting himself closer to me, as if to get a better look.

"You guys don't even know me, I could be a freak!" I said and Niall smiled, as if I just solved all their problems with that one sentence.

"Well, then I'll ask you some questions, like an interview. Get to know you, see if you're suitable." He said and I shurgged. This could be my ticket out, who was I to say no? "Alright. Well, are you a serial-killer-slash-murderer-psycho?" He asks about as seriously as he can and I nod as I try to stifle a laugh.

"Are you a ctazed fan?" Harry interjected and I shook my head.

"I have like one poster on my wall, but I'm not like crazy. Harry I LOVE you!!! Niall marry meeee! " I said pretending to be a fangirl I'd seen at some concerts "That kind of thing right there, isn't really my style."

"Will you rape me in my sleep?" He asked and I shook my head. "Well, then you've got the room!" He said and I smiled.

I was going to get out of here.

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