CHAPTER 4: THE JUNGLE HOUSE AND NAKED STYLES
(Patricia's POV)
I wake up stiffling a groan. I can hear noises and voices everywhere. I try to pry open my eyes,
"Ouch." the sudden brightness blinded me for a few seconds. The noises gets louder and louder. I hear footsteps approaching, loud and heavy footsteps.
"Shut up!" I growled at whoever is responsible for the noises.
"I'm still sleeping." I burry my face under my pillow.
"You don't know you're beautiful oh oh oh~"
"Niall, share your food!"
"Never. Go get your own food."
"You selfish little leprechaun."
Finally, I hear Louis' howl and loud running footsteps everywhere.
*CRASSHH*
I flinch when I hear a loud sound of a bowl breaking into hundreds of pieces.
"LOUIS! You wasted my food!" Niall screeches
"Tone it down!" I growled at them.
"Wakey! Wakey!" they both howled at the same time.
"Shut up." I shot back at them
"Wake up now before Niall eats all of the cereals, Hurry!" Lou starts to tackle my sides.
"Louis, Stop! Now! Stop!" I beg him in between gasps for air.
I threw a pillow at his direction but instead of hitting him square on the face, it landed on Hailey's face.
"What the hell!?!?" she screech. Her messy bed hair made Louis and I crack up like a crazy person.
"I'm sorry, Hails. It was suppose to hit Louis!" I manage to say, little giggles still escaping my mouth.
"Great way to start my day, b*tch." she barks at me.
"I love you too babe! And you might wanna fix your hair" Louis and I started to laugh like crazy maniacs again. I tied my hair up on a messy bun and made my way to the bathroom.
"Morning, Patricia." hearing that adorable Irish accent sets me in a good mood.
"Morning." I simply reply.
I gently closed the bathroom door and stared at myself, my reflection on the mirror. My brown eyes looks dull and my face looks tired.
"Ugh. This was suppose to be a stress-free summer."
"You should've kicked them out from the very start."
"You barely even know them Trish." I whisper to myself.
Suddenly, Hailey's piercing scream startled me out of my thoughts.
(Hailey's POV)
I stand up from my bed and went to the kitchen. I noticed that Liam and Nessa are not around. I made my way back to the "living room" where Zayn was still sleeping on one of the couches, the other lads seated on the floor: Niall's munching on a bag of chips and Louis is watching the telly with his full attention.
"Hey!" Niall beams at me.
"Hi! Have you seen Nessa?"
"Shwe's ouchshide witch Giam (She's outside with Liam)" he blurts out with a mouthful of chips.
"Oh. Thanks!" I look at the back glass door and there they are: Nessa and Liam chatting with each other with big smiles plastered on their faces.
"Hey, love." Zayn sat up on the couch, rubbing his eyes. His morning voice is undeniably sexy.
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No Passing Through
FanfictionThree bestfriends decided to spend their supposedly stress free summer vacation in a beautiful beach house at London. Little did they know that, the vacation will change their lives FOREVER. But what if an unexpected event happen? Will the lads do...
