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New Arrival In The Morning

“God, I can’t wait for Reianna to come already!” I moan as I lay in bed, still tired from staying up with the guys last night.
“When is she coming?” Liam asks as he stretches his body out. He is perfect in the light of early morning London as the sun shines through the fog into the window.
“Soon, I think. She won’t tell me exactly! But she has an ad campaign with YSL. And it’s with a bunch of models; it’s a huge summer ad. Swimsuits, summer dresses, that kind of stuff. I think she gets to work with Rob Evans and Cara deLevingne. I’m so jealous.”
“Babe. You don’t model though… well, you looked like a model in the pics you sent me, but I don’t want to share that with the world.” He smirks at me, and I roll my eyes.
He’s right of course. Being 5’2, there is little modeling I can do. What I DO do, is write, and work at a small tea and coffee shop a few blocks away. It’s not much, but it’s temporary. Soon, I will be the new presenter for The You Generation from SYCO. Yes, I will be able to interview all of my favorite artists and celebrities, become a Youtube Sensation for a year, and I will be getting $75,000 for it! The competition that I won is how I met Liam and the boys in the first place.
“But I just want her here already! I miss her.” I pout.
“Well, get dressed, and let’s go eat, and – “
The sound of the lift coming up, signaling someone coming into our apartment went off, and I rolled out of bed. I put my sweats on, green sweatpants that cuffed the ankles and one of Liam’s hoodies. My hair was up in a bun, and I went to see who was coming up this early, and pretend that I wasn’t just in bed with my boyfriend. We had heard that Simon would be visiting to check in on the boys while they were back in England, and Liam hadn’t yet told the guys at the top that he was in a new relationship. For all they knew, he and Danielle were still talking.
I went around the corner and waited to see who would step out, so I could go hide in my REAL room I was sharing with Liz upstairs.
See last night we had the room arrangement discussion. 5 bedrooms. 7 people. So Liz and I were sharing one of the rooms, and 2 of the boys were sharing the master bedroom since it was biggest. They just had to decide. As it turns out, Harry and Zayn share the master, with Liam and Niall also on the 5th floor, with Me and Liz upstairs across from Louis. Louis liked the room I chose so much, he wanted the one across, and wanted it to be more private. He and Eleanor were becoming quite serious, and she had direct access to the 6th floor from the lift to go straight to his room.
The door opened, and out stepped Reianna! She was in some red jeans, which were hella faded, and Jamaican flag shirt that had been cut into a crop top. She removed her Raybans, pushing them to the tops of her curls. She had on some black boots, folded down, and as she set down her bag, I walked to her.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were coming today?!”
“I told Liam.”
“I know, he was being mean and wouldn’t tell me!”
“Well I am here, and this apartment is awesome!” she said as she took in the sight. We headed towards the kitchen as I gave her a tour.
“Living room, but the boys keep saying it’s a lounge haha, but that door leads to Zayn and Harry’s room, and that’s Liam’s room and across there is Niall’s.”
I was hungry anyways, so I decided to make pancakes for everyone.
“So tell me about your trip and this ad campaign.” I said as I took out everything I would need.
***
“But I’m really stoked, bro. Like this ad is gonna be huge.” Reianna was making the bacon as I flipped the pancakes.
“I’m excited for you! You have to take pictures while you’re out there shooting. I can’t believe you get to go to France for some of the shots. I’m jealousss. But tonight, we’re going to a club. East Village. It’a great dance spot so I’ve heard! And you can legally drink here, unlike in America. Finally!” I laugh.
“I’m def down to go then. Shit, it’s gonna be fun.”
As she scrambled up eggs I finished the last of the pancakes, and pulled the other finished ones from the oven where I was keeping them warm. I went and knocked on the doors of the boys downstairs and then ran up to wake Liz, who was always sleeping.
“Mmm.. what’s that smell? Its great.” Niall said, stretching his arms up, exposing some of his tummy.
“Pancakes?! I love pancakes!” Harry ran towards the kitchen, and Reianna, who was closing the fridge door didn’t see him, and he didn’t see her.
BOOM!
“Ow, what the fuck?” Reianna said, from the floor.
“Oops.” Harry said, also from the floor.
I burst out laughing, along with Zayn and Liam as Harry detangled himself from Reianna dn offered her his hands to help her up.
“Blimey! I’m really sorry about that um… hello.” Harry said, his eyebrows lifting.
“Jeez, you nearly took my head off on the bar..” Reainna said as she stood up.
I swear it was like we had disappeared. Harry and Rei were staring at each other, and finally Reianna introduced herself.
“I’m Reianna. Vanessa’s friend.”
“Yea, I’ve seen you before… You were on the cover of Seventeen weren’t you? You were shooting right before we were for our spread.”
“Yea, that’s me. I won America’s Next Top Model last year.” She broke out into a grin, and then Liz came into the kitchen.
“Ooooh! Bacon!” She grabbed plate and put a lot of bacon on it, then made herself a bagel. Liz didn’t eat pancakes.
That broke the spell, and we all began to get our food, but Harry sat across from Reianna towards the end of the table, and they continued talking. I hadn’t seen Reianna blush in a long time, and I knew she and Harry would kick it off great.
“Babe, can you make my plate?” Liam pouted at me.
“Oh jeez, stop pouting man. I’ll make your plate if you pour me some OJ.”
He nodded, happily pouring me a glass from the pitcher on the table, and I made him a plate, and set it down in front of him.
“Thanks.” He smiled. I made sure I didn’t put a spoon on his plate for his eggs, giving him a fork instead.
I ate breakfast, and planned out the day in my head.
Meeting at SYCO if Simon didn’t show up, shopping and a tour of London for Reianna, and then back here to get ready to go to East Village. Sounds like a great plan.
I tuned back into what was happening when I heard Louis charge into the kitchen and tackle Niall.
“I want that pancake!” They both went down, and Harry, being Harry jumped on them both yelling “Dog Pile!” Zayn laughed really loud, and Liam shook his head, though he couldn’t conceal his smile.
Reianna and I laughed and Liz continued to munch on her bacon happily.
Good morning!

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