I was let out of the hospital a few hours after Harry and Liam stormed out of my room. The whole time, I was left alone and I was thinking of how close they are to figuring out my secret.

Maybe if I just kept my distance from them then I'd be okay. It can't hurt to just basically ignore them since they're rude to me, Niall and Louis won't find anything weird about that.

"Lacy! How are you feeling?" Louis asked with a huge grin on his face. He walked through the elevator doors and over to me, I guess he was picking me up.

I just shrugged, "Just a minor headache, but I'll survive." The doctors told me that I had a concussion so I needed to take it easy for the next few days, yay me.

"Well, I hate to say this but there is a huge crowd outside since you've been here. Fans and paparazzi want to know if you're okay, so your headache might get worse." Louis sighed and gave me a look that said 'I wish people would give us space'.

I didn't say anything, just nodded and followed Louis into the elevator where a few security guards were waiting for us. I just waited as we went down the floors of the hospital, and finally we reached the first floor.

"Okay just stay behind us." One of the guards told Louis and I.

We nodded and we both glanced at eachother before th guards opened the doors. The second I heard the doors open, screams were heard and flashes could be seen.

The guards walked out, two in front of us, two behind us, and one on each side to block the fans out. My head was throbbing because of the screaming and many questions being thrown at me.

"LACY? IS IT TRUE THAT YOU AND LOUIS ARE DATING NOW?"

"HOW DO YOU FEEL LACY? ANY COMMENTS TO THAT FAN THAT THREW A PHONE AT YOUR HEAD?"

It was a phone? Damn that was one hard phone.

"LACY I LOVE YOU!" A fan screamed louder then everyone else, I'm impressed.

"Love you too!" I called out, but winced and held my temple.

We were managing to get through the huge crowd, but we were still far from the limo. Louis grabbed my upper arm and dragged me toward another guard that was waving us over. The guards who were surrounding us earlier were pretending that we were still with them, so everyone focused on them.

"Let's go." The guard said and opened the limo door for us.

We both sat down and took a deep breath, I looked back and saw the fans running toward the limo. Dear lord these fans are great, but calm down.

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My phone began to ring once I sat down on my bed in the hotel we were staying out. I looked at it and saw it was Shayla's phone, who would be calling me?

I swiped it and answered, "Hello?"

"Hey Shayla! It's Niall." Oh no.

I cleared my throat, "Oh hey Niall! How's life?" Way to be awkward Shayla.

Niall chuckled on the other line, "Life is great. Say, I'm not busy today, are you?"

"Uh no, I'm not actually. Why?" I pursed my lips waiting for an answer.

"Well I want to take you up on that date. I think today is a good day for one." It was obvious that Niall was a little nervous about asking, so I couldn't turn him down.

"Sounds great! What time and where?"

"Do you know the ice skating rink on 5th Street?" I don't know how to iceskate, this will be interesting.

"Yeah, do you want to meet there?" I asked while taking off my wig.

"If that's okay with you, I can clear the rink so no one will bother us." Even will other girls Niall was sweet.

Even though he couldn't see, I was smiling. "Sounds great, Niall! What time?"

"In an hour?"

"Okay see you then, bye." I hung up and ran over to my closet and tried finding an outfit that didn't scream 'I'm a famous person pretending to be poor.'

I chose black leggings, and oversized sweater and a scarf. It's going to cold in the rink so might as well dress for sweater weather.

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My foot was tapping on the concrete as I waited in front of the iceskating rink. I was here actually a few minutes early, and Niall was probably busy or something that's why he's running a little late.

I have no idea why I was so nervous, I've met Niall before and I'm practically living with him. Maybe it's because I don't want to act too much like Lacy, or maybe because I know if Niall ends up liking me, then I would be Hannah Montana.

"Shayla?" Niall's voice was heard from behind me.

I turned around and smiled, "Hey."

He walked over and gave me a quick hug, good thing I put on a different perfum today so I didn't smell like Lacy. I smiled when Niall pulled away and he grabbed my hand. "Let's go."

I blushed when he held my hand, but I didn't pull away. He led us inside the rink, the cool air instantly hitting me. I mentally high fived myself for wearing warm clothes.

Niall turned toward me, "What shoe size are you?"

"Six." I didn't have the biggest feet.

He nodded and grabbed us our iceskates. He handed me my skates, so I took my shoes off and slipped them on. I've been iceskating a few times, but I always fell down.

Once we both had our skates on, we both managed to walk over to the rink. Just like Niall had said, no one was in the rink except us. Niall was the first to step onto the ice, he began to skate like it was nothing to him. He was a natural.

"Come on!" He called to me.

I held onto the wall for balance as I walked over the ice. The second my skate touched the ice, I began to wobble. Niall came over to me and held onto my arms as I fully stepped into the ice.

He grinned, "You'll get the hang of it, I know you will."

"Yeah well prepare, I'm about to prove that wrong." I didn't mean to be funny, but Niall began to laugh hysterically.

"Sorry, I'm in an extra good mood today." He gave me a warm smile, before grabbing my arm and skating.

I was leaning forward as he pulled me around the rink. I couldn't help but crack a smile, I was having a great time.

"Okay, I'm going to let go now." He told me.

I began to shake my head, "I'm going to fall and I'll try getting back up, then I'll fall again."

"Well with that attitude you will." He said and let go.

He gave me a slight push, and I was skating. I'm surprised I'm keeping my balance, the only problem, I was moving toward the wall and I didn't know how to stop.

"Turn Shayla! Turn!" Niall shouted.

"I don't know how!" I called back, and then hit the wall, and fell backwards.

It didn't hurt, actually I began to laugh. My back felt cold and wet, as I managed to stand up, I turned and saw that my entire back was wet.

I was actually having fun.

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