"Jenny! Wake up...we made breakfast for you downstairs." I heard someone with an Irish accent say but wasn't really quite sure who it was at first since I was half asleep.
I then concluded that it was Niall who had said that.
"Hmm, leave me alone!" I said while my head was buried under my pillow.
"Now come on Jen, it's already 9:30. You have to get up sooner or later." said someone with an octave higher voice.
I'm guessing that was Louis.
"I choose later!" I mumbled hiding underneath the covers this time.
I then felt the covers being pulled off of me and the sunlight warm on my exposed skin. I just buried my face on my pillow and waited for them to leave. But I knew that they weren't going to give up. Before I knew it, I sprung out of bed as soon as I felt freezing water make contact with my skin. I looked around me to see Louis with an empty pitcher in his hands. Standing next to him were Niall, Harry and Zayn. I glared at Louis and grabbed his shirt from the collar.
"If you ever, and I mean ever do that again, I will cut your hair and stuff carrots down your throat in your sleep! Got it?!?"
He seemed pretty scared as I felt him shaking.
"O-okay...I'm, I'm sorry!"
I let him go and as soon as I did, he ran back out of my room and into the kitchen yelling 'She's crazy, she's crazy!'. I then looked at Niall, Harry, and Zayn but they didn't seem to be as scared as Louis was.
"Woah, Jen. You're even worse than me in the morning." said Zayn.
I ignored his little comment and went into my bathroom. I stripped out of my drenched clothes and hopped into the shower. As soon as I was done getting ready, I entered the kitchen, the scent of bacon frying filling my lungs. I sat at the counter table as Liam placed a plate of bacon, scrambled eggs, and toast with butter in front of me.
"Thanks Liam."
"Well someone's now in a good mood."
I just looked down at my plate picking at my food slightly embarrassed. All the boys were then in the kitchen sitting around the counter discussing their plan for the day. Louis came in and still seemed kind of scared.
"Hey Lou! Sorry about this morning. It's just... I'm not a morning person." I said slightly embarrassed.
"It's okay. I'm sorry for dumping water on you. It was un-called for."
"Okay, truce?"
"Truce!"
He came over to me and gave me a bear hug.
"Lou...can't...breathe!"
"Sorry"
He then let go of me and everyone else just rolled their eyes at us. I couldn't help but notice Niall and Harry staring at me. I don't know why but it kind of made me feel insecure. I mean I never really was the type who felt insecure about themselves but I couldn't help but feel it with 2 very attractive boys eyeing your every movement. I finished my breakfast and put my dishes in the dish washer. Today was Saturday so the maids wouldn't be here until Monday. It was now 11:00 and we were just chilling in the basement. The boys and Dem were playing with the tables. Harry and Niall on the fuse-ball, Zayn and Liam on the pool table, and Louis and Demi on the air hockey. After everyone was bored playing their games, we all sat around trying to think of something productive to do, but had no luck.
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One Complicated Love Story
FanfictionJennifer Hartman: an 18 year old model, niece of Simon Cowell. Very conservative and hates the spotlight, but ironically, it always seems to follow her everywhere. What happens when the One Direction boys get involved in her life? What happens when...
