The next morning when I wake up, the rest of the boys are still asleep. I'm starving, but decide I'll take a shower first and then get something to eat. I take a nice, long shower and let the steaming hot water relax my tense muscles. After getting dressed in a pair of yoga pants and a cut off top, I go downstairs to get something to eat because I'm absolutely starved. When I get down there, I notice someone is missing. As if on cue, I hear noises coming from the kitchen. Niall stands with two sandwiches in his hand, a packet of crisps in his mouth, and a glass of juice in the other hand.
I stand there for a moment before loudly clearing my throat.
"Crap, Alli! You nearly scared me half to death." he says, muffled because of the packet of crisps in his mouth. I just smirk at my hungry little Irish leprechaun.
"Looks like I'm not the only one who's hungry." I observe.
"Yeah, sorry I kinda raided your kitchen. I couldn't help it. I'll buy you some more stuff later." he says and then I hear his stomach growl loudly.
"It's fine." I wave it off. I get out all of the ingredients that are vital in making the proper sandwich before getting to work.
"Hey, can you leave the stuff out?" Niall asks once he's swallowed another bite of his food.
"Yeah." I answer, chuckling slightly as he shoves another mouthful into his mouth. Niall and I will get along just fine, I can already tell.
This is one thing I'll never understand. As long as I've lived I've had a greedy appetite and not gain a pound. That still applies to this very day. I'm not extremely skinny though. I have curves and I still think my thighs are too big even though everyone else insists that they aren't. I'm too lazy to go to a gym and work out. Not to mention I don't have the time to. Niall makes himself two more sandwiches and then comes to sit back down.This boy sure can eat. Finally, a person who won't judge me for my terrible eating habits!
After we've finished stuffing our faces, we go back into the living room where the only one still asleep is Zayn. (No surprise there.) I seriously have no idea how he's sleeping. There's so much noise in this room I can barely hear myself think. Lou is watching an intense game of football and starts yelling at the television. Liam is on his phone, and Harry just woke up.
Aww he looks so cute with his hair all messy and his voice all groggy and deep from just waking up. My heart involuntarily begins to beat faster as he approaches me. Calm down, I think to myself.
"Good morning." he greets, an adorable half-smile adorning his boyish features.
"Morning." I smile. "Have you guys got anything planned for today?" I ask.
"I just got word that we're gonna be on break for a while. There was a really bad massive storm where we were going to be having our next couple of shows." Liam interjects, not looking up from his phone. The boys, excluding a still slumbering Zayn, all show their gratitude and happiness through hoots and hollers.
"That means we'll be able to hang out with you some more Alli!" Louis excitedly points out and I can't help but smile at him.
"That's great. We should all do something." I say, taking a seat on his lap. . Suddenly, Louis whips out his phone and starts calling someone.
"Whatcha doin' Lou?" Niall asks as he takes a long swig of orange juice. Louis just tells him to be quiet. I get up off of his lap as he leaves his place on the couch, moving towards the hallway.
"Morning, love. I've got the best news..." he says as he exit's the room.
"Who's on the phone?" I question confusedly.
"Eleanor." Liam answers and I look at Harry with a look that implies I have no idea what the heck anyone's talking about.
'Lou's girlfriend." he mouths to me.
Oh yeah, I faintly remember us doing an article and something about Lou and his girlfriend Eleanor Calder. A lot of the so called 'directioners' out there got mad because she and Lou have been together for over a year and a lot were still hanging on to that 'Larry Stylinson' rubbish. Larry Stylinson is Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles bromance/romance. Or, so I've heard. I never keep up with these things. Apparently Lou, Zayn, Liam, and of course, Harry all have girlfriends.
Lou has Eleanor Calder, a floor model at Hollister and Starbucks fanatic, Zayn has Perrie Edwards, a singer from my all time favourite girl group, Little Mix, Liam has Danielle Peazer, a dancer on the Xfactor UK, and Harry has me. Niall's got his food. They seem very happy together.
"We should all go on a little mini vacation." Louis suggests after he comes back in from calling Eleanor.
"Like where?" Liam asks. We all sit and think for a while. Actually, I just sit here and make it look like I'm thinking of somewhere to go. I'm actually thinking of what I need to get when I go grocery shopping later on.
"I think I know just the place!" Niall exclaims after a few minutes of silence.
"Where?"
"We could go to Italy!"
Woah. Italy? My family was never the richest family, in fact, I've only been on a plane twice in my entire life so Italy seems...unbelievable. A far-fetched dream never to be achieved.
"You guys up for it?" Lou asks, eyeing all of us. They can't be serious. Right? But as I look around at all the overly-excited faces, Harry's included, I know they're not pulling my leg.
"Let's go to Italy!!" we all chant, pulling each other close as we hop up and down in my living room, probably looking like a group that needs to be put in an insane asylum. But I don't care because I'm going to freaking Italy!!!
A/N
Sorry I haven't updated in a while! I've had so much homework. I went to the Silver Ring Thing on Wednesday night and when I got home I was exhausted. Then, I'm studying for a huge History test and Science test tomorrow. I'll update a whole bunch over the weekend. I love you guys so much for reading my story. You don't know how much it means to me. Love ya! xoxo, Keke
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