“Bobbie?” Someone hammered on my bedroom door, “Bobbie? Are you awake?” Breathing heavily, I felt angry, hell I felt so angry. Flinging myself out of bed I stormed over to the door where looking like a demon, I threw open the door,
Louis and Zayn stared at me shock written all over their faces, “Oh my god.” Louis muttered to Zayn who looked too stunned to say anything, “We’ve woken the sleeping bear,”
“Not sleeping anymore,” I growled, “What do you want?” I asked,
“We were wondering whether you wanted to come on a walk with us, we’re taking Bailey out,” Louis told me like he was proud,
“Well good for you,” I said with mock enthusiasm, Louis’ face sunk with a frown, “But no I don’t want to come.”
“Ok…” Zayn stretched it out,
“Was there anything else you wanted?” I snapped, Louis jumped behind Zayn, I rolled my eyes and huffed,
“No…” Zayn replied unsurely,
“Good!” I exclaimed while spinning around and slamming the door in their faces, “My god!” I hissed through my teeth as I purposely fell face first onto my bed, “Ow,” I winged while my face was smothered in the pillow,
Breathing in deeply, and out deeply. I pushed myself up and wandered to the bathroom where I then had a very quick shower and then, wrapping the uncomfortable towel around myself, walked back into the bedroom to find some clothes that wouldn’t frustrate me,
There was a knock at my door, “What!” I exclaimed in pure frustration whilst throwing my arms up in the air, the door then opened, just as my towel slipped onto the floor,
Niall stood in the doorway wide eyed, mouth slightly parted as I was cursing like there was no tomorrow while ducking down and picking up my towel to try and cover my naked body, “Get the hell out!” I screamed, Niall paused for about two seconds before fumbling with the door, somehow hitting himself in the face but disappeared behind the closed the door, “Oh crap,” I muttered while pulling on any clothes that I could find,
I was now wearing a huge jumper which I had a feeling was one of my maternity ones and a pair of my baggy boyfriend jeans so overall, I just looked like I was wearing a sack.
Then, pulling up my wet air into a scruffy ponytail, I left to go downstairs. Once again, the girls had vanished from their rooms and were probably being passed from person to person like props,
Grumpily I flopped down the stairs and through to the kitchen where everyone was. Aria was perched on Harry’s lap,
“Someone woke up on the wrong side of bed didn’t they?” Aria laughed painfully,
Scowling at her I retorted with, “And look, you didn’t wake up in your own bed. Again.” Aria growled at me,
“What’s your point?”
“Oh nothing, it’s just accepting money for sex is a form of prostitution and I’m sure sex for a place to say is pretty much the same thing. Is it not?” I didn’t expect her to answer, and she didn’t, Harry looked like he had no idea what to do, the others were snickering behind their hands and Aria looked like she was tempted to throw a knife at me, I shot her a fake smile, “Niall, can I talk to you for a second?”
“Yup,” Niall nodded with a mouthful of pancake,
“In private?” Niall nodded again and followed me out the door, I stopped and turned back, “I thought you two were walking Bailey?” At the sound of name Bailey jumped at my legs, “Get down Bailey,” I said pushing her down but then rubbing her ears,

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Beau Babies / h.s
FanfictionBobbie Beau is abandoned, if you exclude the three babies inside her. She's lonely apart from the company of her nurse Angela, her family disowned her in shame and her friends just simply hate her. But, when she meets these five famous boys who are...