"Alright, get up!"

"Go away!" Niall groans, pulling me closer to his chest. I snuggle closer to him enjoying his warmth.

"You've slept the whole day away!" Louis opens the curtains.

Sunlight floods in my room, turning the room from dark to bright. I pull the white comforter over my head, blocking the sunlight. I just want to sleep. I'm too comfortable to do anything productive today.

"Wake up!" Harry yells, jumping on the bed.

"Go away, Curls." I groan.

"Did you just call me Curls?" Harry chuckles.

"Not the point!" Louis shouts. "Wake up!"

Why can't they just leave us alone? Is that too much to ask for?

"Five more minutes." Niall buries his face in my hair.

"No! We have to go shopping!" Louis jumps on the bed next. "Get up lazy bums!"

"I don't want to go shopping." I mumble sleepily.

Another person jumps on my bed, disrupting our sleep. "But we all need new clothes for Florida!"

Florida?! I open my eyes under the covers. Are we going to Florida? Is that where they decided on going?

"Don't make me get a bucket filled with water." Louis threatens.

"Leave them alone, Louis." Liam's voice floats in the room. "Let them sleep."

"But it's five in the afternoon. We have to go shopping. Our flight leaves tomorrow." Louis whines.

I sit up quickly. "Flight?" I ask.

Niall's arms fall from my waist. One arm is resting on my legs. Have we really been sleeping all day? Last I knew it was eight at night. Now it's five in the afternoon. I must have been really tired.

"Oh, now you're interested." Louis teases.

"Why are we going to Florida?" I ask eagerly.

"DISNEY!" Louis and Harry shout at the same time.

I wince from the loudness of their voices. Louis is way too loud at times. I saw all of the X Factor video diaries. He just shouted as loud as when he screamed superman. Which is really loud.

"Really?!" I grin.

"We all decided last night!" Zayn strolls in my bedroom. "I know how you've never been there before."

I fling the covers off of my body. "What are we waiting for? Let's go shopping!" I jump off the bed. "Get up, Niall!" I hit him on the back with my pillow.

"I'm awake." Niall rolls over on his back.

"I'm going to shower!" I run to my bathroom.

"Thanks for the mental image!" Harry shouts through the door. "Ow! I was kidding!"

I'm guessing that Zayn just hit Harry. He deserved it that time. Harry can be quite perverted, but he shouldn't be that way to me. I'm his best friend's twin sister. That's just weird.

I grab two towels and set them on the toilet seat cover. I'm going to Disney. I've never been before. I'm so freaking excited! I guess that's where the guys decided to go last night. Fine by me. I've always wanted to go to Disney.

"You have fifteen minutes to get ready!" Zayn yells through the door.

Fifteen minutes?! That's not enough time for me. That's the length of my shower. I strip out of my clothes quickly.

Quick ten minute shower time!

"Cause it's a stand up,

I won't be leaving

'til I finish stealing

every piece of your heart."

I sing quietly to myself as I wrap a towel around my body. I wrap the other towel around my hair. I hope all of the boys are out of my room. I crack the bathroom door open and peek out.

Completely empty.

Good. I open the door all the way and head to my closest.

If it's five in the afternoon now. It will probably be late by the time we finish shopping. I pull on a pair of underwear and a bra on first. Skinny jeans are a must. They have a few tiny tears in them. It's most likely cold outside. I pull on a black and white striped long sleeved shirt. Better bring a jacket. I grab my bright red Hollister jacket.

Where are my red converse? I search through all of my shoes and find them. I hop around on one foot trying to get them on. I probably look like an idiot.

I finger comb through my hair on my way out of my bedroom. Harry is on the couch watching some tv show. Liam is tying his white converse up. Niall is in the kitchen eating a sandwich. Louis is on the other couch, texting away on his phone. Zayn is no where to be found. He's most likely in the bathroom fixing his hair.

"I'm hungry!" I complain, making my way to the kitchen. I open the fridge to find it almost empty.

"There's no good food here." Niall says in between mouthfuls.

"Thank you, Captain Obvious." I reply sarcastically, shutting the fridge door. "Can we go shopping now?" I ask the guys.

"Shopping!" Louis claps his hands in excitement. "Who ever gets there first gets to ride with Harry in his Audi!" He shouts running to the door.

"Wait! I'm not ready!" Zayn yells from the bathroom.

Harry runs past us with a navy blazer in his hand. "I didn't agree to that!"

I watch them leave. "What's the deal with riding in Harry's car?" I ask Niall.

"Nothing really. His car is just really nice." Liam zips up his purple jacket.

"We can all ride together. It's better to keep only one person riding with Harry. He's a good driver, but he can get distracted." Liam tells us.

I walk out in the hallway. "So, we make Louis ride with him? Wouldn't that make the situation worse?"

"Surprisingly no." Zayn follows us out in the hallway to the elevators. "They balance each other out."

Niall presses the button for the elevator. "Where are we going shopping?"

"The mall. I got our managers to get it shut down for us." Liam explains.

"Whoa! Wait! What?" I ask, making sure I heard correctly. "The mall got shut down?"

"Yeah, it's safer that way. We won't get mobbed by fans." Zayn stands next to me. "But they will be surrounding the mall."

Surrounding the mall? How are we supposed to get in? That means I'll get recognized. I don't want to be noticed. I like going unnoticed. No one knows who I am. I like it like that. People know that I'm Zayn's sister, but if they find out that I'm hanging out with One Direction then they will want to know about my personal life.

What if all of their fans found out about my past? Would they laugh at me? Think I'm a slut? Call me a whore? I don't want to deal with this. Running into Katie and Glen was hard enough. I couldn't imagine having all of the fans of One Direction knowing my past.

"Natalie?"

"Hm?" I stop my thought process, looking at Niall.

"Are you okay?" Niall asks.

"I'm fine." I lie.

Niall stares at me unconvinced. "Come on. We only get the mall for a few hours."

"Okay." I say. It's a good thing I have my jacket. I can hide my face with my hood.

Niall and I walk through the parking lot to where the guys are crowding around a black Range Rover. That must be how we are getting to the mall. The windows are tinted black not allowing you to see inside. Good. I don't want any fans to see me.

"How are we getting into the mall?" I ask when we reach them.

"There's this new invention called legs. They allow you to get to one destination to another. Maybe you've heard of them?" Louis jokes.

"Oh you're so funny." I say sarcastically. "Zayn?"

"The security guards have a pathway through our fans. Just keep your hood up and your head down." Zayn opens the back door. "We won't let anything happen to you."

"I'll karate chop anyone that touches you." Louis jumps in the air, imitating a ninja. Niall cracks up laughing at his poor attempt.

"Thanks, Louis." I laugh.

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Author's Note:

I was watching tv earlier and the One Direction commercial came on. I literally told my mom to shut up so I could watch it. I don't she appreciated that so much.

I'm not sure if you saw this on my other stories, but I REALLY want the lovely One Direction to read my stories. I, of course, need your help! So, I need you to tell them in anyway you can.

Tweet them.

Trend my username (practically inpossible)

Tell them at a signing

Tell them at a concert

Write them a letter

Email them

Tell Paul

Any way you can think. Thanks guys! You are all incredibly awesome!