I clutch the Nerf water gun to my chest with my back resting against one of the tan leather seats. I don't know where any of the guys are. We all ran our separate ways. Even Eleanor went into hiding. It's a good thing I have my clothes with me. My pajamas are covered in chocolate syrup and whip cream. I definitely need a shower after this.

I peek around the chair to see Harry holding a water gun to his chest. He is tiptoeing and glancing around the room nervously. If he walks forward just a little more I'll have a clear shot. After I hit him I'll have to run to a new hiding spot. I'll run to the kitchen to stock up on new supplies.

Harry steps even closer. I jump up from my hiding spot and press down on the trigger. Chocolate syrup sprays out of my water gun, hitting Harry's chest. He aims his gun at me. Louis runs into the room and joins our fight. I let them battle it out as I dash to the kitchen. I dive on the floor and shut the door behind me.

"Hello, love."

My eyes widen as I realize I fell into a trap. I spin around on the floor with my water gun pointed at the other person in the room. Niall is leaning against the mini fridge, eating a bag of crisps. I lower my gun when I see his on the floor next to him.

"Have you been hiding in here the entire time?" I set my gun in my lap.

"Pretty much." Niall shoves crisps in his mouth. "This way if Paul wakes up from his nap he will yell at them and not me."

Smart plan. "Mind if I chill with you?" I lean against the fridge with him. "Is there a shower on here?"

"It's in the room where Paul is sleeping. Go down the hallway and it's the last door." Niall explains. "Your bags are on the floor in there."

I stand back up. "I would wait in here until I come back. Paul will probably hear my shower start and wake up. The lads will be getting into some trouble."

"Tell me when you get out of the shower. I want to get this whipped cream out of my hair." Niall pats his hair covered in whip cream.

"I'll be quick." I grab our water guns.

"What are you doing?!" Niall tries to grab them back, but I hold them above my head.

"I'm going to keep us out of trouble. If Paul asks about any of this just say that they all attacked us and you hid in here." I tell him while sneaking out of the kitchen.

I drop our guns on the floor and kick them out in the open. I run down the hallway to the last door. I push it open and slip in. Paul is asleep on the bed. Perfect. I walk to the side of the bed and tap his shoulder.

"Paul. Paul, wake up!" I shake him gently.

"Wha-What's going on? Is everyone okay?" He sits up on the bed.

"Everyone is fine. A bit dirty, but fine." I tell him.

"Dirty? What did they get into?" Paul stands up next to me.

"I was sleeping next to Niall and Louis ran up to us with whipped cream bottles. He sprayed us with a few bottles before getting water guns and filling them up with chocolate syrup." I motion to my dirty pajamas.

"I can never leave them alone." Paul complains.

I grab his arm before he can leave. "Don't yell at them too much. They were trying to cheer me up from yesterday."

"I'll make them clean the mess up." Paul shakes his head, heading for the door.

I grab my first duffel bag off the ground. "By the way, Niall is hiding in the kitchen." I add.

Paul sighs loudly. He walks out of the bedroom, leaving me alone. They are going to kill me later. Oh well.

I carry my duffel bag in the tiny bathroom. I set it on the sink and look for a new outfit. It's going to be hot in Florida. I better wear shorts and a tank top. I find a pair of denim short shorts and a black and white-ish tank top. I set all my clothes on the toilet seat and prepare for my shower.

I take a quick shower, knowing Niall is waiting on me. I pull on my new outfit for today. I grab my favorite beige fedora that has a black ribbon around it. I love this hat. I bring my bag back to the room to find Niall digging through his suitcase. He is still covered from head to toe in chocolate syrup and whip cream.

"How mad are the boys?" I ask him, setting my bag back on the floor.

Niall straightens up. "On a scale from one to ten, I would say a four. Paul is making them clean it up now."

I crouch down next to my other bag and grab my black Toms. "How long until we land?" I pull them on.

"Not long." Niall carries his clothes to the bathroom. "Then will land and head to Disney."

"Can we eat when we get there? I'm starving." I rub my empty stomach.

"I knew we were best friends for a reason." Nail grins and attempts to hug me.

I step away quickly. "I'll hug you when you're clean." I walk out of the bedroom.

All the guys and Eleanor are cleaning the inside of the plane with wet wash cloths. I hold in my laughter and sit in a clean seat. Louis glares at me from across the plane. He's just upset that he didn't think of this idea.

•

"What should we ride first?" Liam claps his hands together, getting our attention.

"Teacups!" Harry shouts.

"Space Mountain!" I suggest.

"Splash Mountain!" Niall yells.

"It's a Small World!" Louis screams.

"No!" I say after Louis says his. "I am not having that dreadful tune stuck in my head all day."

Louis pouts at me. "Please?"

"You can go on it. I'm not going." I shake my head, stubbornly.

"Let's go on Space Mountain!" Eleanor grabs Louis's hand.

"Does anyone know where that is?" Zayn asks, looking around the park. "Louis go find us a map."

A family passes by us and Louis jogs over to them. "Do you know where Space Mountain is?" He asks the mom.

The rest of the family stops. The daughter looks up from her mobile and her jaw drops open. I exchange a worried look with Zayn. She's going to scream. We were doing so well at not being noticed. The guys aren't in disguises, but no girls have recognized them.

"Please, please don't scream." Harry begs her.

She nods her head still in shock. "Oh my..you're...One...Direction.." She breathes. "C-can I g-get a picture with y-you?"

The guys stand around her as her mom takes the picture. Poor girl. She looks likes she could faint at any moment. She keeps taking deep breaths and staring at the guys.

"Can Eleanor and Natalie take a picture with me?" She manages to say without stuttering.

"How do you know my name?" I ask her.

"I remember Zayn talking about you in an interview when he was on the X Factor." She smiles at me. "I've seen a few pictures of you recently."

Eleanor stands on her left and I stand on her right. Her mom takes another picture of us. After we take a few more pictures, they tell us where Space Mountain is. We head in that direction together.

"You had fans and you didn't even know it." Niall walks next to me.

I have fans? Why would I have fans? I'm not famous. It's probably because I hang out with One Direction. That would make more sense.

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