Dear One Direction

Georgia Rose's POV

"You. Are. DEEEAAAAADDD!!!" I run out of the dressing room with Liam, Harry, and Zayn next to me, running away from the vandalized boys.

"Split up! Harry and Liam, that hallway," I shout pointing to one hallway, "Me and Zayn this one!" We depart and Niall is coming after us. I can hear shouted laughs from the opposite hallway.

A hand catches my wrist. Niall pulls me back.

"ZAYN!!! HELP MEEE!!" He laughs and keeps running. "TRAITOR!"

Niall turns me around. I whimper and yet laugh, he still has his Nandos bag and chicken wing on his cheeks, but the flag has smeared because of him sweating.

"What're you gonna do with me," I asked anxiously. He thrust me over his shoulder and walked me back to the dressing room. He gently put me down on the couch.

"This," he said before tickling me. I gasped for air.

"No no! Niall stop! HARRY ZAYN LIAM HELP!!"

My head bucked down as Niall's head looked up at me, and I felt something plump on my lips...

Notes

Hahaha I left you with a cliffhanger!!