*Niall's POV*
I'm hungry! I thought while I heard my stomach growl, I haven't ate since yesterday, I kept on sneaking snack in so I won't end up on dying, but the problem is that I'm not getting any smaller. The reason I started staging myself, was because of Demi, I've been sent to nearly a hundred therapists, all failures, so I promised the lads that I'd start eating if they stopped bugging me. A lot of weird things have happened in a few days, the lads went out separately at one point with grim looks, then after a few hours the come back, almost like their old selves. Louis and Harry are back to Larry, Zayn's stopped obsessing with his hair (but he keeps a sketch pad nearby at all times), And Liam's back to being our daddy direction, Of course I'm happy for them it's just so weird how it happened in only a matter of hours.

My stomach was bothering me to much, so I got permission from Paul, and went out to find something to eat in an over sized shirt, and a hoodie.

I decided to head to this restaurant, 'International Gems', the name didn't really make sense, but neither did the interior of the restaurant, it looked like a whole mix-up of places, like Italy, Japan, America, some island, and France I think, oh now I get why it's 'International'

I called a waitress over to my table, one with brown spiral curls, came to me, she said something about being a newbie costumer, I get to try free samples, gladly I took her up on that offer. She walked off and grabbed a stunningly pretty blond haired girl to give me the free sample, then she walked off, but I could still see her blond head poke out from the kitchen watching me to see if the food was good. It was more than good, in British terms as the lads would say it was 'bloody brilliant', I ate some of the main dishes, not as much as I used to eat, but it was more then I ate yesterday.

Before I left I got to meet the chef, it was that pretty little blond girl who served me the samples, we chatted for a bit her name was Ashley Gems, a very pretty name for a very pretty girl. Sadly I forgot to ask her for her number. When I got back to the bus, it was dinner time, I went down to dinner with the others, I ate the food on the table, the lads stared at me for a minute then hugged me chanting 'Nialler's back!', they let go after a minute because off my claustrophobia. And I soon went to bed with a dream of food and that girl.

I will probably never taste food better than Ashley's.