I woke up with a massive headache. What happened last night after our concert? Woah! Where am I?! I know for a fact that this is NOT my hotel. I hear some footsteps and I start to tremble uncontrollably. Who is that?! I pretend that I'm sleeping. I hear a female voice say, "...I know your not sleeping." I open my eyes to find a girl smirking.


24. Harry's Point Of View

I follow Niall into the second room. Then all of a sudden, the door moves, completely on it's own and closes me in. I hear a distinct click. Oh great, now it's LOCKED. I run and crash into the door as hard as I can. It doesn't even budge a little bit. I actually notice the door now. It looks just like the doors at the studio. Wait a minute. They are the same kind. Which means, soundproof. FANTASTIC. Why? Why this? And why did I get singled out first. Ha I gesture to myself and say "Who wouldn't want this?? Haha. Just kidding." Ugh. I'm already talking to myself! WAIT!!! My phone!! I search my front pockets. Nope. Hmn. I don't remember putting it in my back pocket, but maybe. I check. No phone. Wait! I remember now!!! Zayn!! HE took my phone in the car!! OH come on!! Why bro? Might as well check out this stupid room I'm trapped in. Well, it's white. And um... white. Hmmn, it's also WHITE!!! I look around the room and see another door in the room. Hmn. What is that for? I open it and THANK GOD. It's an attached bathroom. Phew. Louis and Liam were telling me about their 'bathroom situations'. Ew. There were none. Bleh. The bathroom is also kind of nice for being all white, I guess. Huge shower. Glass door and very deep. Nice bathtub. It has jets and a lot of fancy buttons. And a beautiful throne. Which I shall do my royal duty upon. Also known as the toilet. A really fancy toilet. I go back to the room. I guess it isn't TOO shabby. Well at least it's not a basement. *Thud.* What was that? It sounded  like it came from that wall. *Thud. Thud.* Yep. That definitely came from the wall. I walk over and put my ear against it. I can faintly hear a voice. Saying a lot of colorful words. Is it that... Niall? Well, only one way to find out. I yell, "NIALL?? IS THAT YOU?" I hear a sad, irish 'yes'. They're seperating us into each room. One by one.
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