Kaya'sP.O.V.
After Harry rescued me, I was super sore and absolutely exhausted. But when you’re with One Direction what are going to do? Fall asleep? NO!! You’re gonna have fun. We started out by prank calling random numbers from the phone book. (Louis idea)
Every call we used a different accent. After about 25 different calls we ran out of accents and the game had kind of lost its fun.
As we were about to start 20 Questions we heard the door open. Harry and I stiffened we expected the pop but we all heard the familiar Irish accent. I relaxed as I saw Niall and Cassy walk into the room.
"Hi Cassy." I said slyly, waiting for her response.
"Hey Kaya." she said then froze "Ka-Kaya! W-What are you doing here?!" she asked
"Well that's a good way to treat your best friend." I replied in a playful tone. "I'm here because..." I faded slowly. The memory replaying, I shivered.
"Because? Why?"
"The pop" Harry answered
I shot him a grateful glance. Cassy immediately knew not to ask questions.
"Oh. Okay, so what ya'doin?"
"Well we were gonna play 20 questions... but...um...who's turn was it again?" Remarked Zayn. The rest of us shrugged our
shoulders. Then I had an idea.
"I have an idea!!" I exclaimed
"What?? What is it??" They asked eagerly.
"You'll see." I replied darkly. "Cassy come with me please." I said as I limped toward the hallway. Cassy followed.
"So what?"
"Shhh-" I said while doing the come closer finger. "We are going to imitate the boys." I whispered into her ear.
"Ohh this'll be fun." she whispered back.
"What's going on back there?" Liam asked
"Nothing!" we yelled back.
"Oh wait! How bought this?"
"That's brilliant Cassy! Go come up with the songs and here's the order I'll go in. Harry, Zayn, Liam, Niall, Louis. Got all that?"
She nodded and ran back to the boys. I went to Harry's and Zayn's room. (Each room had a sign with their names on it.) I ignored the mess and found a clean low cut white tee, khaki’s, and white converse. I slipped on my new necklace and I changed quickly. As I walked out, I barely stifled my laugh. The boys stared as I walked into the room. We began our act.
"Hi! I'm Stacy. Thank you for coming." said Cassy
"No problem Stacy I'm glad to be here." I said with my perfected British accent.
"Alright! This is going to be a little different. Instead of asking you questions, I will choose a song at random and you will sing your solo(s). And I will sing the other parts."
" Okay what's my song?"
"Don't Let Me Go."
I glared at her; she SOOO did that on purpose! "Okay then." I took a deep breath and began to sing.

"Now you were standing there right in front of me
I hold on it's getting harder to breathe
All of a sudden these lights are blinding me
I never noticed how bright they would be

I saw in the corner there is a photograph
No doubt in my mind it's a picture of you
It lies there alone in its bed of broken glass
This bed was never made for two

I'll keep my eyes wide open
I'll keep my arms wide open

Don't let me
Don't let me
Don't let me go
'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

Don't let me
Don't let me go
'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

I promised one day that I'd bring you back a star
I caught one and it burned a hole in my hand oh
Seems like these days I watch you from afar
Just trying to make you understand
I'll keep my eyes wide open yeah

Don't let me
Don't let me
Don't let me go
'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone
Don't let me
Don't let me go

Don't let me
Don't let me
Don't let me go
'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

Don't let me
Don't let me
Don't let me go
'Cause I'm tired of feeling alone

Don't let me
Don't let me go
'Cause I'm tired of sleeping alone."

They began to applaud and Cassy stopped the music and asked,
"Who is she?"
"Harry!!" They answered.
I nodded my head yes and went to change again. Zayn's song was Kiss You, Liam: WMYB, Niall: Nobody Compares and Louis: Change My Mind. The boys laughed as I imitated them and I laughed with them.
Paul came out from who knows where and began to lecture the boys on their noise level when he saw me and Cassy.
"Who the heck are you?" he asked.
"PAUL!! That's no way to treat our guests!" Louis remarked angrily.
"You’re completely right. Ladies I apologize. My name is Paul. I'm the boys supervisor, not babysitter, supervisor."
"Good evening Paul, I'm Kaya and this is Cassy. Sorry about the noise my fault. I'm making them laugh."
"It's okay. I hope you don't me asking but, Why are you here?"
"You better get comfortable, it's a long story." As I unfolded my tale Paul seemed to recognize me more. I of course left out the parts where Harry and I kissed. 'Paul doesn't need to know that.' I thought as I finished.
Paul was deep in thought now. "Well," he said, “I could get you ladies back home by tomorrow morning."
"NO!!!!" We yelled. Quickly correcting myself I said,
"I mean no thanks Paul. We would like to see more of London before we go."
"Totally understandable. London is a fascinating city. When do you suppose you should be back?"
"Well," Cassy said, “I have to be back in about 3 days. College starts for me."
"and you Kaya?"
"Well, I can't get into college now, but I'll leave with Cassy."
"Alright in 3 days..." Paul went on to say more but I felt like I had signed my death treaty.
'3 Days!!!' I thought 'Only 3 days left with Harry....WHAT HAVE I DONE?????!!!!