Kidnapped by One Direction

Chapter Fifteen: How Could They Forget?! (Part 1)

A/N. I think I'm going to make the story in Alexa's POV, for plot purposes. Unless if I feel like putting it in someone else's. I feel like I relate closely to Alexa, so THAT IS WHAT I SHALL DO!

TO THE STORY!

Love + Hugs (For Now)

Grace:)

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*Alexa's POV*

My eyes flutter open, to be snuggled in Louis' bare (yet, very, very, toned) chest. I stretch, and get up, leaving Louis there. TIME TO PRANK! It has been awhile. I check the clock, its only 6:00 in the morning. Perfect. I decided to get Perrie up. She is staying with us for a month, and Zayn is so excited.

I walk into Perrie and Zayn's room. "Perrie, I need help. Get out of bed quietly, we don't want to wake Zayn," I whisper in her ear.

"Huh? What do you need help with?" she asks, getting out of bed.

"Well, that was easy." I said.

"Huh?"

"Well, you know how we're doing this prank war with everyone?" I ask. Perrie nods. "The teams are Niall, me, Louis, and Layla versus Zayn, Grayce, Liam, Harry, and Coleen. We need another person for it to be even, and you are that person. Why don't we have coffee, and plan?" I ask, walking to the kitchen.

"What about tea?" Perrie asks, following me. I nod, turning on the coffee pot and heating water for tea.

"Will you be on our team?" I ask, handing Perrie her tea.

"But, Zayn," she mentions.

"But think, he doesn't get that mad, he gets over it quickly. We seriously only have like an hour to conduct five pranks, so please say yes," I say sipping my coffee.

"Sure, but I think we should get Paul too," she suggests.

"Yes!" I whisper-scream.

"Okay, um, Grayce first?" Perrie asks.

"Right when she wakes up, she showers. So we should paint her soap bar with clear nail polish," I suggest.

"That's great! You get the nail polish, and I'll get the soap," she whispers, sneaking into Grayce and Liam's bathroom. I walk into my and Louis' room, and he is awake.

"Babe, I miss you! Please come back," Louis groans.

"Pranking, after." I walk into our bathroom, and open the mirror cabniet. Man, New York City is cool! Anyways, I grab my clear nail polish, and head back to the kitchen with Perrie.

"Got it," I say, holding up the nail polish as my smile quickly turns into a smirk.

"Great, got the soap!" she smiles. We start to paint the soap with the clear nail polish. Once we finish, I tip-toe back into Grayce and Liam's shower, putting it back where it was, according to Perrie. When I get back to the kitchen, she is pacing.

"I got one for Zayn, but I don't know, because I don't wanna hurt my baby and if I do he will think I'm a tratior and I don't want to be a traitor, and he is going to be mad, and I don't want him to be mad cause then we'll get in a fight, and then he'll brake up with me," Perrie rants.

"Perrie, calm down. I will take the blame for Zayn's prank. What is it?" I ask.

"Okay, Zayn is insanely ticklish. We can squirt some-" Perrie starts.

"What are you doing?" Layla grumbles. I put in a coffee cup under the one cup coffee maker, and hit large then cappuccino. As its brewing, Layla sits down at the island. After her cappuccino is done, I hand it to her. She gives me a nod, meaning thank you.