Meet Me In America

Time to leave England...with One Direction? Since becoming their photographer I have been arrested, kidnapped, and I fell in love. So what will happen when we tour the great ol' United States of America? Let's just say, it's not what you expect. All I know is that I'm going to get down and dirty with the stars and stripes. So, Mr. Horan will we meet again in America because I'm only saying two words to that restraining order. Screw it.

{Sequel to Meet Me In Battersea Park}


3. Rock Me Rock You

I entered my room on the seventh floor, and Eric put my luggage on the floor. I went to the window and looked out to see the fire escape. My eyes followed the stairs the eighth floor. 

"Eric can you go find out what the boys are doing? If any of them are going out I need to know," I said. 

"Sure," he said then he left the room. 

As soon as the door closed behind him I opened the window. I climbed the fire escape, and knocked on the window that led to the eighth floor. 

I knew there was a one out of five chance that it would be Niall's--.


"Hi, Niall," I smiled.

"Come in," he said and I entered through his window. "Still climbing fire es--."

I didn't give him another chance to say anything because my lips were on top of his. My arms wrapped his neck as his wrapped around my waist. 

"Whoa," he said as we parted. "Who knew a kiss could taste so good." 

I smiled up at him. "We are such law breakers."

"I rather break the law with you," he said. 

I let go of him and then looked around the room. "Funny."


"My room looks exactly the same," we both laughed. 

My fingers brushed along the frame of a picture hanging on the wall. 

"What are we going to do?" He asked. I looked back at him, his arms were crossed. 

"Hm, well we aren't going to tell Simon. We also shouldn't tell the boys." 

"They'll find out," he said. 

"Hell they probably already know that we keep breaking the restraining order," I sat down on his couch. 

"Exactly," he said as he sat down and then placed his head on my lap. 

My fingers went through his hair. His eyes closed at my touch. How I missed his soft hair. We just stayed in that position for what seemed forever. Then we heard a knock on the door. 

"Mr. Horan it's Eric," Eric said through the door. 

"Fuck," I said. 

"You sent your security?" Niall got up. 

"Shh," I said. "It was the only way I could get here." 

"Go into the bathroom," he said as he walked to the front door. 

"Say you're going to Central Park." 


"Just do it," I said before I entered the bathroom and closed the door behind me. 

Niall's POV

"Hi, Eric," I said as I opened the door. 

"Hello, Ms. Mackenzie would like to know if you plan to go anywhere this evening?" 

I rolled my eyes with a smile, so this is why she wanted me to go to Central Park. "Yes, I'm leaving for Central Park in five minutes. We'll take the same taxis."

"But--," started Eric. 

"I know the restraining order, but it is her job. We'll dress up disguises so we can't be photographed. I'll meet her in the lobby." 

He wanted to disagree. "Alright," he said. 

I closed the door as he left. 

"Five minutes!" She exclaimed as she came out of the bathroom. "You already set me up for a loss." 

"Then you better get going," I smirked at her, and as she walked passed me to the window I slapped her bum. 

"Humph," she said as she looked back at me. 

"Love you too, darlin," and then she disappeared down the fire escape and into her room. 

I closed the window then went to go get changed. I would have to wear something I normally wouldn't and that's why a lot of the times the lads and I trade clothing. Thankfully I still had some of Liam's trousers and Harry's shirts. I quickly changed and pulled on the sweatshirt.

The hood went over my head and I made sure that every blonde strand was covered. After that I grabbed a pair of dark sunglasses, it was only five in the afternoon and the sun was still bright. 

I left my hotel room and headed down to the lobby. My eyes widened as I saw Shiloh already waiting for me. 

"You're quick," I said to her. Her brunette hair reached down her back and I noticed that it was starting to turn a lighter shade in some places from being bleached by the sunlight, but most of it was covered with a beanie. 

"I'm paparazzi," she said. "I'm always quick." 

I couldn't see her green eyes though because of the dark sunglasses. Her coat was buttoned and her scarf was a little low, so I could see my necklace. 

"Cover my necklace," I whispered. 

She looked down and tightened her scarf around her neck. 

"Ready," said Eric. 

"We are going by ourselves," said Shiloh. 

"It's my job to go everywhere with you," Eric said to her. 

"We are in disguises, so wouldn't it be suspicious if people saw us with a body guard?" She continued. 

"He's going with," we looked passed Eric and saw Paul. "He will stay behind you both, but will take care of any paparazzi. You both will act like you're a couple and that's how you'll get pictures." 

"Well we already have the couple part down," said Shiloh. 

"I didn't hear that," said Paul. "Now go before I change my mind. Just make sure you're both back by ten. No jet lagged teenagers allowed." 

"Aye aye sir," I said and Shiloh laughed at me. 

"Yea yea now get going," he said. 

I held out my hand for Shiloh and she looked up at me before she placed her hand in mine. We left the hotel and got into a taxi, making our way to Central Park. 

She was rocking me into another world as our hands held onto one another the entire way to the park. It was my turn to rock her. 

This is going to be fun. 

I'm getting chapters out like crazy!! So I must admit I used 1D's song Rock Me that was leaked onto the internet, it's just such a damn catchy song! 

Well I hope you enjoyed, I'll update some more tomorrow, but I'm heading to bed! I finished one story and started another in one day...crazy!

Please comment, like, and favorite and I'll smile a thousand rainbows!! 

Thanks a bunch! much love, morgan xx


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