Chapter 7: The Showers That Are British

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Authors Note:

BOOM! Another chapter already :) You can call me butter, cause I'm on a roll! (Ba Dum Tsss) Hehe, sorry I just reaaaallly felt the need to put in there(: OKAY, so here's chapter 7! Enjoy :D

~Recap~

.....I pinched the bridge of my nose knowing I would regret this.

"Wait!" I called out to the boys. They turned to me with questioning faces as I rolled down my window. "I can't leave you sitting here in the dark for 2 hours now can I?"

"No Elle, it's fine. We don't want to go out of your way to get us home." Louis stated hesitantly, almost as if he didn't want to say it.

"Nonsense, get in the car before I change my mind" I mused as I waited for the boys to get back in. 

"Oh and by the way, you're buying my dinner." I smirked

"Deal." They all chimed words of agreements and settled back into their previous seats. 

I started up the engine and headed off towards there flat. This was gonna be a long night.

~End Recap~

*Elle's POV*

Yep, I knew this would happen. I'm already regretting my good deed. We've only been in the car for  about 15 minutes and I already want to kill them and chuck em' to the curb. The boys are currently arguing with each other on where to eat and being really super loud about it. They're lucky I am even giving them a ride and can't even do me a favor and shut up for a bit. I'm tired and really don't feel like dealing with them.....

"Ohhh, turn it up! This a good one!" Harry exclaimed, referring to the song playing on the radio. I hesitated but turned it up, hoping they would silence themselves in order to hear the song.

     "IF YOU WANNA SCREAM YEAH! LET ME KNOW AND I'LL TAKE YOU THERE. GET YOU GOING LIKE AH-OOH BABY BABY, OOH BABY BABY. AH-OOH BABY,BABY, OHH BABY. IF YOU WANT IT DONE RIGHT, I HOPE YOUR READY TO GO ALL NIGHT. GET YOU GOING LIKE AH-OOH BABY BABY, OOH BABY BABY. AH-OOH BABY BABY, OHH BABY. IF YOU WANNA SCREAM..."

Great, now they're all yelling at the top of their lungs! Do you think anyone would notice if they fell off the face of the earth...... Neh, that's a little extreme and would take too much effort. Plus, people know I was the last one with them, so I would have to cover my ass big time.... Wait, am I seriously contemplating this in my head!? Yep it's official, I need therapy. Oh, thank God, there's a McDonald's! I'm starving!

"Boys, we're here!" I yelled at them over their obnoxious singing. They turned to me and smiled.

"Babe, this isn't Knightbridge." Zayn chuckled as he patted my head.

"Yeah, no shit." I shot back. "We're gonna eat here. I'm starving and you guys couldn't decide on a restaurant. so I chose for you."

"Well alright, which one are we eating at?" Liam questioned as he motion towards the line of fast food restaurants. 

"McDonald's." I stated as I unbuckled my seat-belts.

"YES!" the boys cheered and sped towards the golden arches. I covered my ears quickly trying to shield them from any further damage. Geez, it's like they've never eatin' at a McDonald's before. I shook my head as I locked the car and walked in to be hit with a whiff of fast food. My kind of meal, quick and easy. It may not be the healthiest but whatever right? 

I walked over to the boys standing in line. By now they all had their hoods up and ray-bans on. I giggled at their stupid poses as they tried to look casual (failing epically, might I add). 

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