Like Nobody Else ~One Direction

Like Nobody Else, Part 9: Oops.

“Doesn’t it annoy you when the sun wakes you up every morning from so much light in your room?” I asked Niall, we were sitting in apartment and I was fascinated by his living room having huge windows on every wall.

“I don’t sleep in here, my bedrooms through that door…” Niall said slowly and I suddenly realised what a stupid question I’d asked.

“Sorry,” I apologised for my stupid comment and explained myself, “blonde moment. I forget you each have an apartment other than Harry and Louis, they share right?”

“Yeah, has it been two minutes yet?” Niall asked impatiently, I looked at my watch and jumped to my feet.

“Yeah, come on let’s go find them. Do you know any good spots we can look first?” I asked as we walked out of Niall’s apartment. We were playing ‘hide’n’seek’ and Niall and I were ‘it’ we decided that if Dinah and I were on we could choose someone to help us since we didn’t know that apartments very well.

“Not really, let’s check Harry and Louis’ apartment first.” Niall suggested and opened the door on his left when we were in the corridor connecting all the apartments.

I was very surprised when we first looked around the boys apartments they were quite tidy, Liam said that he kept them in line because he hated it when they were pig stys. They weren’t overly clean and had food packets here and there but it wasn’t disgustingly dirty, it looked lived in.

“Be really quiet and see if you a hear them breathing…” Niall whispered to me and I stifled a laughed.

“That sounds so stalker like.” I told him quietly and he scowled at me. We looked around Harry’s room, I looked under the bed and in his wardrobe but we couldn’t find anyone so we moved onto the next room. Still in in their apartment.

“How about I look in this room while you look in the living room?” I said logically it would be a lot quicker to find people.

“Okay good idea; make sure you check behind the curtains.” Niall said. I couldn’t find anyone in Louis’ room and Niall didn’t find anyone in the living room so we moved to another apartment. From the stench of hairspray that hit my nostrils when he opened the door I guessed it was Zayn’s. I went into the living room and Niall went to the bedroom.

I tip toed over to the curtains and pulled them back abruptly only to see no one was behind them. Now I feel stupid, I thought to myself and went to look behind the sofas, I looked behind the TV stand and couldn’t see anyone, and I sighed in frustration from not finding anyone when I saw a finger poking out from under the sofa.

“I found whoever’s under the sofa but how the heck did you get under there?” I asked and poked the finger, it twitched and I couldn’t understand the muffled reply. The sofa was pushed upwards by whoever was under there and I saw that there was a space for a person to fit and I realised how they fit under there.

“I found Harry!” I shouted to Niall.

“Darn, how did you find me?” Harry stood up and put the sofa back how it was and shook his head, flicking his hair out of his eyes.

“I saw your finger poking out of the side of the sofa.” I said and walked over to Zayn’s bedroom which Niall was in, I opened it too find Niall helping Zayn out of his washing basket because he was stuck. I laughed at the sight and quickly pulled my phone out of my pocket and took a photo.

“That’s one for Twitter!” I said to them and they finally realised I was here, Zayn glared and Niall laughed then grunted.

“Give us a hand, he’s stuck and he’s heavy.” Niall groaned and I ran over to help Zayn out of the washing up bin.