Complicated

It's Complicated...

I wake up to sunshine burning

through my eyelids and a light breeze blows in through my open window, whispering at me and telling me to go back to sleep. But when I hear talking coming from downstairs I decide it's time to get up. After I roll out of bed, I slide on my bunny slippers. My feet shuffle downstairs and into the kitchen where all the commotion is. When I look up, I stop dead in my tracks and I feel my cheeks turn pink. Four attractive boys sit at my kitchen table, staring there while I stand awkwardly in my batman pajamas and bunny slippers. I try to tame my hair, pressing it down, but I have no such luck.

"Gabby!" Louis shouts. Niall, Liam, Zayn, and Harry press their lips together to keep from laughing and I feel my face get hot under their gaze. I moan and run back upstairs into my bedroom, slamming my door shut behind me. I hear footsteps following me up the stairs and place my hands on my hips, ready to yell at my brother. The door opens and I give my brother the best 'I hate you' face that I can manage. Louis looks back at me with puppy dog eyes, trying to look innocent even though he knows he broke the rules. "What did I do?" He asks, sitting on my bed. I roll my eyes. "You know what you did Lou. We made a deal, you have to tell me they are coming over before they actually come over." I do my best to be stern, but I can't help but crack a smile when he starts quivering his lower lip. "Don't be mad at meeeeee!" He pretends to cry, earning another eye roll from me. "Whatever. Just don't do it again." Louis smiles and jumps up, wrapping his arms around me tightly. "Let goooo!" I whine. He beams and looks at me. "Get dressed and come downstairs. I made paaannccaaaaakes! You can even leave the bunny slippers on if you want!" He jokes, sprinting down the stairs before I can punch him. I chuckle and change quickly into shorts and my Nirvana t-shirt, then slip on my black convers. I brush the tangles out of my hair, then apply a bit of black eyeliner and mascara before jogging down the stairs and into the kitchen.

"Awe! You fixed your bed hair! It was SO cute!" Harry says smirking. "Shut up." I joke, running my fingers through my hair. "Ok, ok" Harry puts his hands up in front of his chest. "Thought so" I say, walking over and getting a plate.

"So what's the plan for today?" I ask Louis. "We don't really know yet." Louis answers. "Alright" I say and pile my plate with pancakes. "Well... We have a concert later today." Louis says. Harry puts his plate in the sink and says "You ARE coming? Right love?" His green eyes meet mine and I shiver. Even in his normal black skinny jeans and white t-shirt he is irresistibly hot.

"Umm... Yes?" I ask glancing at Louis for confirmation. "Yes." Louis clarifies. "Hey, I know what we could do today!" Niall laughs. "We could go shopping!" I groan. "No. Not going to happen." He knows I hate shopping. Mostly because the boys insist on buying everything for me. "Yes!" All the boys agree. "No." I repeat, crossing my arms. "Hurry up and eat your pancakes! We have some shopping to do!" Louis yells.

I take my sweet time eating my pancakes, slowly spreading peanut butter on them, drizzling them is syrup, and taking small bites. "Hurry up!" Louis pouts. I sigh and put my plate in the sink. "Yay! To the car!" Louis screams. I shake my head at his childishness. "I'll be right back. I'm going to get my purse" I say, starting to walk towards the stairs. "I don't think so" Harry says, picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder. "You won't be needing it" I sigh and let him carry me out to the car.

"Hiyaaaaaa!" Louis says once Harry places me in the car and climbs in next to me. I cross my arms and pout. "And we're off!" Louis blasts his music I face the window, making it quite clear that I don't want to go.

"We're here!" Louis says cheerfully after a couple of minutes. We all pile out of the car and I follow them into the mall, stomping. "Where to first?" Louis asks. I come up with a brilliant plan. "I know!" I say with a smirk. "Follow me!" I walk through the mall, the boys following after me. They all seem pleased that I am actually going to shop.

"Oh hell no. I am NOT going in there." Zayn says as we all stand outside Victoria's Secret. "Umm... Me either." Liam says scratching the back of his head. Niall blushes and slowly backs away with them. "I'm down." Harry says walking into the store. What a pervert. "Panties!!!" Louis screams as he follows Harry into the store. I roll my eyes and shake my head at him. How am I related to that weirdo? He could not be more immature.

I walk into Victoria's Secret to find Louis with a pair of lace panties on his head and Harry cupping a bra up to his chest. I try I hold in my laughter as people in the store look at us strangely. "I wanna see you in these!" Harry says taking the underwear off of Louis's head and holding them up for me to look at. I cover my mouth, trying to muffle my laughter.

"Harry!" Louis shouts slapping the underwear out of Harry's hands. "Inappropriate!" "Can I help you?" A worker asks, obviously a little annoyed. "Yes." Harry says. "I'm looking for a thong for my boyfriend here." He says gesturing towards Louis. "A red one please. I find the color red to be quite a sexual color." Louis puts in, smiling sweetly. The girls' eyes widen and she walks away awkwardly. These boys. What the hell I going to do with them?