Happily Ever After?
Chapter 4.
(One Direction Story.)
Daniella's POV.

"Daneilla. Pass. The freakin'. NAILPOLISH!"Danielle Peazer shouts, and throws a pillow at me.
"Wait what?" I ask.
"Guys, she was daydreaming about Nick again, stop interupting!" Eleanor grins, and tosses the nail polish to Danielle.
"SHUT UP!" I screech, and bury my head in a pillow. It was girls night, right after dinner. Eleanor, Danielle, and Melissa were here. We were painting our nails, and gossiping. Of course, teasing. I've heard about 26 jokes about Nick, and they only got to my room about 5 minutes ago. It was our last night in Manchester, and the next stop was Paris. We all were very excited. Danielle and Eleanor had some stuff to do, but they would meet us in Paris. Thankfully, I would have Melissa for the road.
"So, uh, Melissa. You and Niall. Spill." I say, trying to direct the attention away from me.
"Uh, well, he put his arm around me at dinner" We all squeal, but Melissa puts her finger up, singnaling silence.
"However. Someone told Carter." Now we all groan. Carter was a cute boy, and nice, but he LOVED Melissa. It gets quite annoying.
"So, uh, truth or dare, Danielle?" I ask, trying to get a game in.
"Dare." She answers, grinning.
"Okayyy, I dare you to go down to the front desk, and request 64 hot chocolates. Also, have an Irish acccent. Melissa go with her, and make sure she does it."
"Done." Danielle and Melissa wiggle out of the covers, and slam the door. Five minutes they come back, with four other hotel staff members, holding hot chocolates. I bury my face in my pillow and laugh. The staff drops off the drinks, and hurriedly gets out of the room. We all collaspe in giggles, and take a glass.
"Cheers!" Melissa says, raising her glass.
"CHEERS!" We respond, and clink our glasses.
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I wake up, and press the snooze. Ugh. 6:50, is not a good time for me. I stretch and look around. Eleanor and Danielle are already gone, and Melissa is in the shower. My brunette hair is silky smooth, thank goodness I took a shower last night. I get in front of the vanity by my bed and worked on my makeup. I didn't put on much, makeup on the road gets annoying. I put on a black and white striped shirt, an black sweatpants. I wanted something comfy, so I put on some white uggs. By the time I'm done getting ready, Melissa is out and dressed. She emerges wearing A pink PINK shirt, and plaid pj shorts. She was wearing her blue slippers, and was obivously still tired. I roll my eyes,
"Lets get to the bus." I stomp my way to the elevator, carrying some of the stuff I brought. The boys, Melissa, me, and Nick would be on one bus, and Carter, and all the other crew would be on the other's. This would be an adventure to remember, that's for sure.

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