My new home (One Direction fanfic)

Chapter 21

"So there ya have it..." I finished, taking in a big breath

"Woah...." Abby said

"OMG!!!!!!!" Jenna tackled me

"Don't! Kill! Me!" I gasped

"Sorry" She giggled

"How interesting...." Louis popped his head up smirking.

Crap. I had forgotten he was here.

"Louis don't you dare-" it was too late

"I KNOW ZOEY"S FEELINGS! I KNOW ZOEY'S FEELINGS!!" He ran upstairs followed by 'Ooos' and 'Tell me!'

I shurgged

"Oh well....." I muttered

"Im hungry" Abby complained

"Me too!" I clutched my stomach

"Nandos!" Abby smiled

"For breakfast? Don't think so" Taylor shook her head

"Dunkin Dounuts?" Anastasia asked

"Yummmmmm!!" I agreed

"Fine... But clean up first!" Taylor waved at the mess that was me

"Give me 10 minutes!" I called running upstairs and into my room. I pulled on some new clothes, a Jack Willis hoodie and shorts to be exact.

Then I scrubbed the stains of makeup off my face. I ran downstairs, pulling my hair into a messy bun.

"Ready!" I smiled

"LETS GOOOOOO!!" Jenna ran out the door and we all laughed

"Is that Harry's hoodie?" Abby asked in the car

"Oh. I guess it is." I shrugged

"Riiiiight." She winked

What? I ignored that comment and turned on the radio. 'Who Let The Dogs Out?' Started playing.

"What the-?"

"Oops! Looks like Louis left his iPod in here....." Jenna pulled it out of the speakers and we laughed.

She was dead serious though....

We turned to normal radio and I started freaking out.

"OMG I LOVE THIS SONG!!" I yelled. Ow that hurt......

It was Locked Out Of Heaven by Bruno Mars.

We began to sing along, and yes SING. Not scream.

"And it feels like! I've been locked out if heaven! For too long! For too long! Oh ya ya! Oh ya ya ya ya!" The song ended and we were right in front of Dunkin Dounuts.

"Foooooooood!!!" Abby ran inside

"Coffee!!" I ran

"Oh good god..." I heard Taylor mumble and I laughed.

We all entered and went up to the counter. A woman was working there. She looked about mid-thirties. She had light brown hair that was in a messy bun on the top of her head. Her glasses were ontop of her head, and she looked exhausted.

"May I help you?" She asked

"Can I have a small iced vanilla decaf?" I asked

"Anything else?"

"Ya, a strawberry frosted doughnut and whatever they're having." I pointed to the girls

The rest of them ordered