The Dance Lessons(A One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 11

"Why can't we just watch Toy Story?!" Liam whined. 

"Because we've watched it a hundred times. Anyway, MBV is a good movie." Harry said, as he put the DVD inside. We were currently discussing -more like arguing- about what movie we could watch. Harry wanted to watch My Bloody Valentine. Even though, I've watched it many times before, I didn't mind watching it again. After all, it's got Jensen freaking Ackles in it. "Whatever," Liam huffed and sat back down on the couch.  

Poor fellow.  

I sat down beside him and put my arm around him. "We both will watch it sometime later. Just you and me."  

He grinned and nodded. "Definitely." 

I smiled back at him and went back to staring at the cover of the DVD as I practically drooled over Jensen. He's just so God damn hot. My feels. 

Somebody call 911, 

Shawty's fire burning on the dance floor - 

I should really stop singing in my head. It makes me look like a weirdo. Who am I kidding? I already look like a weirdo. That too without any effort. I must be really special. 

"There's nothing special in being strange." My mom's words flashed in my mind. 

She knows just how to bring my self-esteem down. But, I don't blame her. I always praise myself in front of her. Meh, I don't care. I'm awesome the way I am. 

"I just ordered us some pizza from the nearby Pizzeria and also some drinks." Zayn announced as he came back inside the room. He had left to order some take out on the phone. When I asked him why he couldn't do it here, he had answered; 

"The pizza man would probably not hear what I say over the noise."  

At that time, Liam and Harry were bickering like small kids. Don't even get me started on what they were bickering about. 

I mean who fights over Beyonce Knowles and Leona Lewis?  

Definitely, these two guys. 

"I'm starving." Niall declared.  

Didn't he just eat two hours ago? That guy has a stomach of an elephant. I'm pretty jealous of him though. He eats so much and yet stays as thin as ever! I should totally take tips from him.  

"It'll arrive soon, Ni." Zayn answered, as he flopped down beside me on the couch. I pushed him away as he gave me confused looks. I just shrugged and hauled my legs over his lap. He mock-glared at me but immediately sighed as I gave him my puppy dog eyes. 

They work every damn time! This is brilliant! 

I glanced around the room and saw Niall sitting down next to our couch while Harry and Louis were huddled in the love seat. I swear they've a thing going on. 

What was their ship name, again? I racked my brain for some sort of answer.  

Lorry Styson? Nope. 

Love Stuck fools? Oh yes! Okay, no. 

Larry Stylinson? That's what it was! I'm a genius. Yes, I deserve a medal.  

T-O-T-A-L-L-Y. 

Hell to the mamma fudging yes!  

See what I did there? Okay, I'm gonna stop rambling now. Back to topic, I think they're secretly gay. I thought Louis had a girlfriend?  

What was her name, now? 

Ellie? Ella? Elle?  

Oh YEAH!