Just A Friend? (OneDirection FanFiction)

Lisa is a famous Fashion Designer. On a typical monday as she heads to her Fashion Studio, she dosen't lnow that she will be the fashion designer of ONE DIRECTION!!!!

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8. Hotel Problems

We walk out of the airport into a huge crowd of screaming fans.

 

“WHO IN THE WORLD IS SHE?” I hear A LOT of fans say. But we just ignore them and see that Harry already ordered a limo.

 

“A limo?” I say confused looking at the boys.

 

“It was Harry!” I hear Zayn and Niall say and laugh. We sit down in the limo and go to our hotel.

 

***34min***

 

We arrive at the hotel and walk to the lobby where the boys start to pay.

 

“Oh No! Your not paying this time!” I say and hand the money as the boys pretend to cry.

 

“Thank You!” I hear all the boys say.

 

“You shouldn’t have but… what was done is already done!” I hear Niall say and we both laugh. We go up to the 12 floor and have 3 rooms.

 

“So how are we going to separate the rooms?” Harry asks. I stay quiet while they talk. I wasn’t paying much attention so I didn’t hear anything they said.

 

“Lisa???” I hear Niall say shaking me slightly. I wake up from my dream.

 

“You got any ideas?” Louis asks me.

 

“Ideas…?” I ask.

 

“Ideas for room mates!” Liam answers happily.

 

“Oh… I actually don’t care that much but… Harry and Louis should stay together. You can’t separate love birds cant you?” I answer confidently and them laugh.

 

“We are!” I hear Harry and Louis say at the same time.

 

“Well okay… We just need your opinion here… So listen carefully… We are going to have a race and whoever goes wins goes first gets to pick a room mate…” I hear Zayn say.

 

“Okay…. Do I participate or do I…I…” I cough and wait for an answer. I actually didn’t want to pick a partner so badly so I would leave it all to the boys.

 

“Its your choice!” I hear Liam say smiling.

 

“I’ll leave it to you boys!” I say smiling and sitting down on some sofas.

 

“I’m glad random people are not allowed in this hotel.” I think to myself as they walk out.

 

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