Up All Night

I pushed my messy hair into a ponytail before exiting my room door, heading down to the gym that the hotel had equipped in the basement. As I waited for the elevator I couldn’t help but let this morning events seep into my brain. I was woken up by Louis this morning taking a picture of me Niall snuggled up asleep in the middle of the blankets on the living room floor. I woke up in a complete fright forgetting for a few minutes why I was where I woke up. I had fallen asleep cuddled up in the Irish boys arm the previous night half way through the second Resident Evil movie. My cheeks heated up at the thought.

When I woke up the boys teased me about how adorable I looked while I slept and Louis had said I looked like a cuddly little baby cub, how that is possible I don’t know. Zayn had smacked him in the back of the head for the comment, saying cubs were chubby and I was clearly not chubby in any shape or form. At the moment I realized I haven’t worked out or dance properly in three days. Proving to Zayn that I could dance didn’t count; I wasn’t testing limits when I had danced for the boys but simply proving a point.

At that moment I asked the boys if it was safe for me to head back to my hotel, they had replied with a yes, saying that the paparazzi were no longer circling the perimeter. Liam joked about me being eager to leave, which I had responded in saying that I need to keep my dance and workout routine constant, or it would become sloppy. He asked me if I wanted his girlfriend, Danielle, to work out with me to keep me company. I quickly agreed it would be a perfect chance to create a routine for the video, seeing how Danielle was going to be the other main dancer besides myself. They boys had decided to fill me in last night that we weren’t going to be given choreography off the back, we were suppose to come up with something on our own and if it wasn’t good enough we would be taught a choreography to perform in the video. It seemed like the boys were impressed with my dance skills that they wanted to see what I could bring to the table.

This brought me to now, Liam had texted me saying Danielle was already in the gym waiting for me. Entering the gym I spotted a curly haired girl stretching on the east side of the gym floor. She fit the description Liam gave me of his girlfriend, so I made my way over to her. I guess I was right because as I made my way over to her she smiled up in my direction, before making her way off the floor.

“Hey, I’m Danielle you must be Annabelle” Danielle said, shaking my hand

“Yes, you can just can me Bella” I said offering her a soft smile.

“Well Bella, Liam tells me your going to be a dancer in the video too, says you have skills” She informed me.

“Yes I am, I don’t know all about the skills part but I’m good enough, or at least I hope” My cheeks tinged a little pink.

“Modesty, I like that” She chuckled “but I brought the song with me why don’t we get started yeah?”

Instead of responding to her I nodded my head, thus the start of hours look dance session.

XX

I smiled at the master piece I called my hair. I attempted to curl my hair and it actually came out nice this time, and as silly as it sounds I was extremely proud of myself. I messed with the curls a little to give it a messy look before applying a light coat of lip gloss to my lips. After accessing my outfit one last time I exited the bathroom and made my way over to my ringing phone, signaling that I had a text message from Danielle. She informed me she would be outside the hotel in about five minutes. Pushing my feet into a pair of white Supras and grabbing my shades I made my out my hotel room and down to the lobby.

After spending about three hours dancing, Liam had called Danielle asking if we down for going out for a late lunch/early dinner. Us being both worn out and completely starving we quickly agreed. After swapping numbers, Danielle made her way to her flat and I made my way to my room to shower and get ready for a day with a few of the boys. Harry and Louis were out shopping, leaving only Niall and Zayn to join us.

When the elevator door opened on the lobby floor, I got out as a few girls got in. As I got out I saw them exchange looks as they caught sight of me before they started to whisper. I didn’t catch anything they said due to the closing doors and me walking away. My eyebrows burrowed in confusing still, were those girls whispering about me? Did I have something on my face or something? I shook my head; I was being preposterous and paranoid. Those girls probably weren’t even talking about me. As I stepped foot outside the hotel, I didn’t spot Danielle. I decided it would be a perfect time to check my Twitter. I haven’t checked it in a while, even though it was my main communication with my friends besides texting. I wasn’t really into the whole Facebook scene, it was to drama fill. Twitter was simple and free of any drama, just how I liked it.

When I signed in, I noticed my followers had gone up more than a hundred. My eyes scrunched up in confusion, how was that possible when I did absolutely nothing for the past few day on twitter? I wasn’t able to question it, as I heard a car horn beep at me. I turned and spotted a Danielle in a dark blue 2010 Camry, she had decent taste in cars. I quickly updated my twitter about being in London and going out to eat before I placed my phone in my back pocket. I climbed into Danielle car, and she wasted no time in pulling off. She greeted me, before turning on the radio. Maroon 5 ‘one more night’ blasted throughout the car. Before I knew it, Danielle and I were belting out the lyrics. I couldn’t help it, Adam Levine is one fine mother chucker and his voice was to die for.

By time we reached the diner we were going to eat at, the pair of us was in a fit of giggles. We were doing horrible impressions of Nicki Minaj as we rapped along to ‘Stupid Hoe’. The song made absolutely no sense, and at a few times in the song she sounded illiterate, but that didn’t stop the song from being catchy. Exiting the car, we spotted the boys pulling up alongside where Danielle had parked not even seconds before. When the boys got out the car and started making their way towards us, Danielle looked between me and them before letting out a sound that sounded like ‘awe’. I gave her a strange look, silently asking if she had lost it just a bit. Why was she awhing?

“Look guys, Niall and Bella are matching isn’t it cute?” Danielle awed once again.

Zayn and Liam looked between me and Niall before chuckling and asking if Niall and I had coordinated out outfits. Niall had a pair of black slightly baggy pair of skinny jeans on, a maroon tank top that said Obey, a pair of black Supras and a maroon and cream snap back to top it off. Niall moved over to my side answering them before I could.

“You blokes are just jealous; a fit bird wants to match with me and not you.” Niall stated with a wide smile, before placing his right arm around my shoulder causing me to smile and blush.

“I can have any girl do what I want in a matter of minutes” Zayn said, a cocky smirk on his
lips.

“Except for me love” I mocked him, blowing his a kiss.

“BURN!” Niall yelled, calling us to all laugh even Zayn.

“If you lads are done, I would like to eat yeah?” Liam said, still chuckling.

We all turned and started making our way towards the Diner. I didn’t get to walk very far, before Niall dropped his arm from around my shoulders. Before I could react to his action, Niall grabbed my hand and brought me to a stop placing his hat on top of my messy curls. I looked at him in confusion silently asking him why he did that. Instead of answering me he just smiled down at me, which caused me to melt a bit and smile back widely at him, before he grabbed my hand and pulled me gently as we jogged a little to catch up with the others that’s were already entering the Diner.

It was self seating, so instead of waiting for a hostess to seat us Zayn lead us to a booth in an area where there was only an old couple and a man in a business suit sipping tea and reading a newspaper. Danielle and Zayn took seats opposite of each other by the windows Liam pilled in next to Danielle, causing me to take a seat next to Zayn not wanting to intrude on the couple. I guess Niall had the same thought as me, because he scooted into the seat next to me instead of Liam. I couldn’t help but notice how close Niall was to me, as his jean clad thigh brushed against mines, causing a slight blush to feather my cheeks. Before any of us were able to open our mouths to start a conversation, a bright blonde smacking bubblegum came to a stop in front of us.

“My names Laura, what can I get you guys to drink” The blonde said eagerly, placing menus in front of the five of us. However, she was only looking at the boys as we spoke.

Danielle shot me a look, and we both rolled our eyes. It was obvious the girl was a fan, seeing how we only paid attention to the boys and she stood up straighter and poked out her chest. Girls, like that was really sad and pathetic, throwing themselves at every guy that was cute or famous. The boys ordered Pepsi, Danielle ordered a Sprite and I asked for a thick vanilla milkshake. The blonde ditz had thrown dirty looks at me at Danielle when we spoke, which caused the boys to laugh as she walked away and us to glare at the boys.

Not even a minute later the blonde returned with our drinks, and asked us what we wanted to eat. I was too focused on the menu to listen in on what the others were ordering. I didn’t realize it was my turn to place an order until Zayn nudged my side softly.

“Uh, can I get a chef burger with curly fries, extra bacon on the burger and a side of onion rings” I closed the menu when I finished dictating what I wanted.

I looked up to see every one looking at me in shock, I guess they weren't use to girls ordering that much. I just shrugged my shoulders, I loved food and I could eat a lot without gaining weight because of my fast metabolism and constant dancing. I wasn’t one of those girls who ordered a plain salad and starved themselves just because they were in the presence of a boy. I peeked over at Niall to see him looking at me in awe.

“You’re my kid of girl, loves food just like me” Niall shoot me a toothy grin, before throwing his arm around my shoulder once again and tapping the hat he placed on my head earlier.

Zayn chuckled, “We told you, you were going to be another Niall”

This sent us into a fit of laughter; I laugh finally understanding what they meant. I snuck a quick look at the Irish boy smiling to myself, before turning back to the group joining in their discussion about a food place called Nandos.