Last First Kiss
Chapter 28
As we arrived to our hotel the paparazzi we're sitting their waiting. I still never understood where they knew the boys would be, but how ever they found out, all I knew was that it annoyed me. It probably annoyed everyone.
We walked out and right away I felt a tight grip on my right hand, it was Niall. He was so protective, sometimes I like it and sometimes I didn't. Right now I liked it, I felt like if Niall wasn't beside me watching my every move I could of been trampled.
Before I knew it we we're inside the hotel making out way to our room. As we got in the elevator I felt so relieved, I had never felt so claustrophobic before. I slid down to the ground against the wall with my head buried into my knees. I just couldn't handle the pressure.
"You alright babe?" Niall sat next to me as he rubbed my back.
"Ya, it's just I felt like it was too much to handle. How do you get through it? The camera flashes, the tight spaces."
"We don't!" Louis added in with a laugh.
"It's ok Em, this stuff is never easy. We don't even find it easy, but trust me! We can make this work." I layed a kiss ont forehead. "I love you." He whispered into my ear.
"I love you too Niall." I decided to stand up as Niall did the same. The elevator opened and we we're on floor 6.
"Alright Niall and Emma are in room 619. Louis' in 620, Zayn 621, Harry 622 and I'm in 623." Liam clarifies while looking down at our hotel.
Louis decided to go down to the bar, being the only legal one in America. He sure loved to rub that in the boys facing. Liam and Zayn went down to the pool, and Harry was trying to take a nap.
"Hey you wanna go down and check out some of the rooms downstairs? I hear they have a fooseball table." Niall tried to convince me.
"Sure." I laughed.
We walked down to the sports room, there were so many TVs with soccer, football, golf, baseball, little league, and rugby playing on them.
Before I could try and leave Niall sat down as he got sucked into the soccer channel. I didn't want to disappoint him so I decided to stay a while. It was Brizil against Italy, I was guessing Niall was rooting for Brizil since everytime they got the ball he jumped in the air.
It was 20 minutes and I wanted to go, now! I waited for Niall to calm down from all the excitement, he was jumping and screaming most every moment.
"Hey babe, I think I'm gonna go back to our room." I tried to walk away but he stopped me.
"Wait! Please watch it with me, I need company." He begged with his puppy dog face.
"Niall, I really want to go."
"How about everytime Brazil scores a goal I'll give you a kiss?" I couldn't help but laugh about his unrefusable offer. I nodded in agreement and sat right next to him again.
"They better score sometime soon." I joked. The score was 0 to 0, what did I just get my self into?
We walked out and right away I felt a tight grip on my right hand, it was Niall. He was so protective, sometimes I like it and sometimes I didn't. Right now I liked it, I felt like if Niall wasn't beside me watching my every move I could of been trampled.
Before I knew it we we're inside the hotel making out way to our room. As we got in the elevator I felt so relieved, I had never felt so claustrophobic before. I slid down to the ground against the wall with my head buried into my knees. I just couldn't handle the pressure.
"You alright babe?" Niall sat next to me as he rubbed my back.
"Ya, it's just I felt like it was too much to handle. How do you get through it? The camera flashes, the tight spaces."
"We don't!" Louis added in with a laugh.
"It's ok Em, this stuff is never easy. We don't even find it easy, but trust me! We can make this work." I layed a kiss ont forehead. "I love you." He whispered into my ear.
"I love you too Niall." I decided to stand up as Niall did the same. The elevator opened and we we're on floor 6.
"Alright Niall and Emma are in room 619. Louis' in 620, Zayn 621, Harry 622 and I'm in 623." Liam clarifies while looking down at our hotel.
Louis decided to go down to the bar, being the only legal one in America. He sure loved to rub that in the boys facing. Liam and Zayn went down to the pool, and Harry was trying to take a nap.
"Hey you wanna go down and check out some of the rooms downstairs? I hear they have a fooseball table." Niall tried to convince me.
"Sure." I laughed.
We walked down to the sports room, there were so many TVs with soccer, football, golf, baseball, little league, and rugby playing on them.
Before I could try and leave Niall sat down as he got sucked into the soccer channel. I didn't want to disappoint him so I decided to stay a while. It was Brizil against Italy, I was guessing Niall was rooting for Brizil since everytime they got the ball he jumped in the air.
It was 20 minutes and I wanted to go, now! I waited for Niall to calm down from all the excitement, he was jumping and screaming most every moment.
"Hey babe, I think I'm gonna go back to our room." I tried to walk away but he stopped me.
"Wait! Please watch it with me, I need company." He begged with his puppy dog face.
"Niall, I really want to go."
"How about everytime Brazil scores a goal I'll give you a kiss?" I couldn't help but laugh about his unrefusable offer. I nodded in agreement and sat right next to him again.
"They better score sometime soon." I joked. The score was 0 to 0, what did I just get my self into?
10/10/13