Chapter Thirty- Seven: Coffee Shots

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{Liam's POV}

I watch Zayn and Harry bound out of the van excitedly. Niall, Louis and I unwillingly trudge out after our freakishly excited band mates, get blinded by the flashes and follow the two freaks into the hotel.

"Why are you two bounding around like you have a piranha biting your ass?" Louis asks Zayn and Harry. They laugh a little, along with Niall, at Louis' example.

"Come on Louis! Live a little!" Zayn smiles bounding in the air again. "Imagine the world's possiblities!" Zayn does a wide spread in front of his face with his hands. Oh deary flying dog! What's wrong with him today.

Harry and Zayn have been overly excited ALL day. From six in the morning until now, four in the afternoon. I'm not sure how much more Zarry enthusiasm I can take.

They've been bouncing off the walls, AND I MEAN LITERALLY! Zayn and Harry were doing kicks off the walls of the studio. They've been constantly talking or yelling actually. Zayn's being freakishly inspirational today and Harry hasn't said 'um' once. NOT ONCE!

We get to the elevator and head in with Paul. As the elevator starts to movre Harry and Zayn start bouncing around in the small, confined space and Louis, Niall, Paul and I wonder why we got into the same elevator as them.

"Are you two okay?" Paul asks them.

"Yep!" Harry replies popping the p.

"We just ate our three weetbix for breakfast this morning!" Zayn smiles.

"Did you add coffee shots to it?" Niall asks them. Zayn and Harry give Niall death glares and then turn back to Paul.

"SO YEAH! It's all good in the neighbourhood!" Harry cheers. Neighbourhood. Now they're chanting the Fresh Prince of Bel Air theme.

The elevator stops and the doors open. Harry and Zayn are still chanting the song and the people waiting to get in give us weird looks.

"Good day sir!" Zayn nods at an old WOMAN and him and Harry run off down the hall.

"We are terribly sorry," Niall apologises. "They had too many weetbix for breakfast." Niall adds and we chase after the other two.

When we get to our penthouse door they are waiting outside. Why haven't they gone in?

"Well in you go," Louis says. Harry and Zayn shake their heads. "Why not?" Louis asks.

"Now, we know we've been a little strange today-"

"A little?" I ask. "More like A LOT!" I reply. Harry rolls his eyes.

"Okay. A lot strange." Harry continues. That was bad English. "But, there's a reason we've been like this." Harry turns to Zayn.

"Weetbix?" Paul asks. Louis, Niall and I chuckle but Zayn and Harry look unamused.

"We have been excited for this moment all day. You will probably be excited too, so don't wake the neighbours." Zayn warns. Wake the neighbours? They've been doing that since the crack of dawn!

But what's behind that door? It better not be something stupid. If it's something stupid they will be out the window of this eighteen storey building.

Harry opens the door and him and Zayn bound through. Louis, Niall and I trail behind and then I see it. The thing they've been excited about.

Eleanor, Ella, Asha and Indie. My beautiful Indie. They brought her over! They actually brought her over!

I run over to her and pick her up, spinning her around whilst she laughs. I hear the others talking to Eleanor, Ella and Asha but I simply place my lips onto Indie's, as if I haven't seen her in years.

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