Charlottes POV
"Char! Get down here." I heard my twin brother yell. I bolted down the stair case and into the kitchen.
"What?" I asked and looked Louis up and down.
"The boys are coming over tonight and I don't want you there slutting around." He said waving his sassy finger around at me.
I looked down at my barley covered body, I was only in an open dressing gown and undies but I would probably put clothes on when Louis' hot friends got here.
I might take them off again for Harry or Liam.
"Charlotte, are you even listening to me? Get dressed." He said angrily and I stomped back upstairs.
I fell ungraciously onto my double bed and checked my phone. There was one unread message from Olivia.
Liv: Do you wanna do something tonight?
Me: yeah, come to mine? Lou's got some mates over.
I hit reply and threw my phone across the bed, forcing myself up and walking over to my walk in closet.
I picked out a pair of light blue skinny jeans and a pink crop top.
I heard Louis' shower turn on through the walls and I turned back to my phone.
Liv: Be there in 5.
One of the few perks of having Liv as a bestie is that she lives less than 10 minutes away, so she's always close by.
*Ding dong*
I smiled as I ran down stairs, happy that Liv was here do soon. I ripped the door open and was greeted by two faces.
Neither of them Liv.
"Oh it's you..." I blurted out as I looked at the unimpressed face of Zayn.
"Charrie!" Niall's Irish accent beamed as he threw his arms around my shoulders hugging me tightly against his chest.
"Nialler my bitch." I smiled as he pulled away. For the first time I realized he was holding a ton of alcohol.
"Where's Lou?" Zayn basically growled walking bitterly through the middle of us. It's very obvious that he still hates me.
"What Zayn aren't you happy to see me, I dressed up all pretty and did my make up for you." I joked spinning around and moving my hands down my body.
"Shut up Char." Zayn bitterly replied and slumped down on the couch.
"Oh and Lou's in the shower." I said and turned going back up the stairs.
I stopped and looked in the mirror half way up and ran my fingers threw my messy hair.
The door opened and Olivia and Harry's body's appeared at the bottom of the stairs.
"Livy!" I squealed and ran down to hug her.
"Hey Char." She smiled and dragged me upstairs and threw her bag on the bedroom floor. "Happy to have the boys here?" She smirked wiggling her perfectly shaped eyebrows. God she's so pretty, with her brown flowing hair and skinny figure making me seem fat.
"Yeah there's nothing I love more than my brothers friends when their drunk." I sarcastically replied and she hit my arm playfully.
***
"You girls coming down for some drinks?" Harry asked popping his face though the door and then disappearing before either of us could reply.
Without even thinking I grabbed Liv's wrist and pulled her out the door and flying down the stairs. I dragged Liv into the lounge room and over to the coffee table that had about 20 different bottles of alcohol on it as well as a few shot glasses.
