Baking

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Amelia's POV

Zayn: Oh. WE'RE BACK!

Niall: And.. We got a lot of presents!

Harry: Yeah. I HAD to pay for it.

Liam: I tried to stop them..

Me: Heh.

Louis: Have a good talk with the boys.

Zayn: Look, we'll pay you back Harry. It's not like it's the end of the world! HAHHAA.

Me: Where are your girlfriends?

Liam: They were busy.

Zayn: Perrie's with Eleanor.

Me: Gurlfriend bonding time. Huh?

Niall: I think you should join them next time.

Me: Me? I'm only 16.

Harry: Does that even matter?!

Me: Yeah. Totally.

Zayn: Gosh! My pie is burnt!!!

Me: You bake?

Niall: Yeah. He bakes.

Zayn frantically went to the kitchen. I laughed at how he looked. I'm totally NOT looking forward to going to school tomorrow.

Liam: So.. How's your relationship with your brother?

Me: He's busy.. So I don't get to spend much time with him.

Niall: But I bet you're happy to be with him now right?

Me: Yeah. Totally!

Zayn: That was close . My pie ALMOST burnt.

Me: Why don't you let us try some?

Zayn: Noo! I think it's horrible..

Me: Come. Give me the pie. It look pretty delicious.

Harry: All the pie that he bakes, he will say it's no nice but in the end, it's delicious.

Louis: Are you guys bullying her?? Haha.

Me: No. They're great.

Louis: That better be the case.

Zayn: Just one bite alright?

Me: Better than nothing!

I bite off a little of the pie. I could not describe it. It was DELICIOUS!

Me: OMG. Did you seriously bake these?

Zayn: See! I told you it's awful.

Me: It's not nice.

Zayn: URGHH.

Me: IT'S DELICIOUS!!

Zayn: Seriously?

Me: Yeah. Try it!

Niall: I want one too!!

Soon everyone was taking the pie. I sat down on the sofa with Louis.

Louis: Ready for school tomorrow?

Me: Me? School? Heh. Never .

Louis: We'll send you to school. So you don't need to take the cab anymore.

Me: It's alright.

I said fiddling with my hair.

Louis: I don't want anything to happen to you.

Me: But...

Louis: No buts. Come let's go upstairs.

Louis grabbed me and carried me up back to my room. He laid me down on the bed.

Me: Why won't you join your friends?

Louis: My sister's more important.

Me: Goodnight.

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