Love Life and Niall Horan

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I groaned, placing my ice cold hand onto my forehead.

"Only you Niall..."

He just pouted, "I'm-"

"Hungry! We know."

He grinned at me sheepishly, placing a hand onto his neck.

"So, I have an idea on what we can do today." Zayn said from the kitchen, causing me, Liam and Niall to walk calmly into the kitchen.

"What?"

"Sight seeing! Well, not for us obviously, for Natalie! She's never been to London before and she's been here a while and seen the train station, some street's and Nando's."

"That's a great idea!" Louis cried, "We could take her on the London Eye!"

"I don't like heights, but thanks Louis."

He pouted, "C'mon Natalie, it will be fun!"

I sighed, glaring at him, "I said I don't like heights."

"Okay, okay, no need to go all Mum on me now."

I rolled my eyes and spun on my heel to face Zayn.

"I'll go sight seeing with you, but no London Eye, got it?"

He grinned, "Maybe."

"Zayn..."

"Okay, no London Eye."

"What? No London Eye? That's the best bit!" Harry cried, looking up from his phone.

"I know, but Natalie here, doesn't like heights." Liam sighed.

"Guys, leave her be." Niall intruded.

I grinned at Niall, silently thanking him.

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We all shuffled out of the house door, me ignoring the protests from the boys about not going on the London Eye.

"Natalie, please!"

"Yeah, we'll keep you safe!"

"Guys, I said no." I cried for the one hundredth time.

They all grumbled under their breaths as we advanced towards the car.

"Bagsi in the front!" Harry cried.

"Only because you want to sit next to me." Louis said, winking at him.

"Yeah, of course, you think that."

"What happened to Larry Stylinson?!" Louis cried, pouting a little at Harry as they both jumped into the car.

"It got eaten by Jelly."

"Oh no! Attack of the Jelly!"

I laughed at their childishness before jumping onto Liam's knee.

"You're so heavy, get off my lap." Zayn cried.

I blushed furiously before turning around to see it was in fact Zayn who's knee I had sat on.

"Oh my lord. Zayn! I am so sorry, I thought you were Liam."

He just grinned at me.

"She's not sitting on my lap either, she's too heavy." Liam protested.

"Then who...?"

"You can sit on my lap!" Niall informed me from the other side of the car, grinning mischievously.