Deafening Silence

One direction may may be the biggest thing in England, but they need to promote their image in America! So they board with this guy and his daughter, who may be more special then any of the guys thought.
How will she change them? And will it be for better or worse?
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2. Playing this guitar

Liam’s pov
        We arrived at Adam’s flat a few minutes later. It was on floor 30 and we could look over the busy city from above. Adam showed us to our room’s (2 for 5 boys, oh god help us) with Leah trailing behind. I smiled. Lou and Leah had been laughing the entire car ride with each other. Lou had quickly found a friend in Leah; he could be just as immature with her as she was. It was sort of odd though, the way she laughed, it was a bit different and she looked at our faces when she talked or we did. Every time Adam wanted her attention he tapped her shoulder instead of asking for her. Oh, why in the world am I analyzing a 9 year old girl?!
This isn’t necessarily awkward because we've gotten so close but still… It comes down to Niall and Zayn: the besties. Then Harry and Lou because you can’t have one without the other. I had to choose a room. Niall would make a pretty big mess but i thought Zayn could keep him in check. Louis and harry though, they might just end up breaking a window
My choice is clear. Responsible Liam it is. So the roommates ended up being Zayn and Niall, then me and harry and Lou. Leah had sat on the bed for awhile watching us unpack. She then got up and left.
She was so cute; I could already feel myself become very attached to her. I smiled again.

Niall’s pov
        Not too soon after we had started to unpack, Leah popped her little head in. She sat on Zayn bed and swung her feet. She didn’t really talk just sat there and watched us. Zayn had been asking her occasional questions and she smiled at every question. I continued unpacking, and got my guitar out to make sure the plane ride hadn’t beat it up too bad.
Leah looked around at it and clapped her hands. “Do you play?” she asked.
“Yes,” I replied.
“Ooh, can you play something, please?!” She begged.
“Ha-ha okay” I tuned and saw she had her eyes closed. Oh?
She wandered over and placed her hands on the wider part of the guitars’ body. I didn’t get it, but I played anyway. Just a few chords and then I played J-Biebs new song. She clapped at the end and looked at me admiringly. She waved bye to me and Zayn and skipped out of the room, hair flying behind her. She was going to best friends with Lou, I could tell.
Maybe the months without Simon wouldn’t be too bad.

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