Guys! I'm SO SORRY for not updating regularly! I've been writing a new fanfic and I've kind of had a bit of writers block. I'm going to try to update regularly from now on! I promise! Alright Go on with your fanfic my lovely potatoes! -xxDelaneyxx
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Harry! What about Niall and I? We can't tell him yet! He won't allow it!" I yelled. Harry looked down on me and just shrugged his shoulders.
"Maybe you should have thought about that before you two started dating." I began to hit Harry repetitively as he held his hands up in defeat.
"Ow! Okay okay! I'll try to work something out! Just stop hitting me!" He yelled. I then backed off and gave him a bright smile.
"Thank you." I then silently went back to the living room to see Niall sitting on the couch watching the same chick flick Harry was watching. I stood by the side of the couch as Niall cried.
"No! Keith! You can't just leave Natalie like that! Your such an arse!" Niall yelled at the tv. I just sat there as I let Niall entertain me from crying.
"Fuck you." The girl,I was assuming Natalie, shouted at I'm assuming who was Keith.
"You already did partner." Keith told Natalie as he turned her back in her walking towards security at the airport.
"No! You mother fucking big mouthed two timing, pain in my-" I cut Niall off with a loud cough at the end. He quickly snapped his attention up to me and turned the channel as fast as he could.
"Niall, were you just crying to a chick flick?" I asked giggling at the end.
"Hey, don't hate the player, hate the game." I rolled my eyes and went to sit by him resting my head on his shoulder as he wrapped his arm around me.
"Harry knows." Niall sighed and looked down to me as he played with my hair.
"I heard you two from the kitchen. Are Styles usually that loud?" He asked. I chuckled and then nodded my head.
"It runs in the family. But that's not all. Tanner is coming back from Germany for a month to see the family. If Harry can't figure something out anytime soon then we are going to have to keep quiet for a while." Niall sighed then nodded.
"Yeah, I heard that too." I giggled then sat up.
"I think I'm going to head off to bed." I told him getting up from the couch and walking over to the stairway.
I heard him mumble a goodnight before the TV channels changing.
I stayed at the bottom of the steps and watched Niall as he began crying again to the movie Keith with Jessie McCartney. I giggled a bit then pulled out my phone to take a picture of him. I quickly pulled up Twitter and quickly tweeted the picture of Niall but checked over it to make sure there wasn't any misspelling.
"@Emelia_tayls: caught ya :) @niall_horan"
I smiled and tweeted the picture before logging off and going upstairs to my bedroom to go to sleep.
Once I reached my room I grabbed my lighted and lighten my cocoanut scented candles by my vanity and snuggled into my bed. I grabbed my laptop and logged into Netflix quickly searching for a good movie. I went through the Romantic tragedy section and giggled a bit when I found Keith. I clicked on it and began to slowly drift off into my own little world full of Niall, rainbows, and food.
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"Em! Em! Wake up! Em! It's time to get up! Come on!" I was roughly awakened by someone jumping on my bed and screaming at me.
"Shut up! I'm trying to sleep!" I yelled throwing a pillow at my awakener. I assume it did the trick as they become much quieter and there was no more jumping in my bed.
I was lying there trying to drift back off into my own la la land until I heard someone scream and a ton of ice cold water being poured all over me and my bed sheets. I looked up to see Niall, Harry, and another guy standing at my bedside laughing their arses off,
"OH MY GOSH! NIALL JAMES HORAN IM GOING TO KILL YOU!" I screamed chasing after him.
"Oh no." I heard him whisper softly as he saw me sprint towards him. He quickly turned to the door but wasn't fast enough. I quickly leaped at him and tackled him to the floor getting him soaked as well.
"NO! You're soaked!" He squealed like a little girl as I gave him a huge hug getting him wet.
"Who was the mastermind?" I asked holding him down buy his shoulders.
"Harry! Harry did it! We tried to wake you up and Harry decided to get a bucket of cold water and we sort of helped but it was Harry!" He said quickly while pointing over to Harry. I smiled down at him and gave him a kiss on the cheek before going over and attacking Harry as well.
Sadly for me I wasn't exactly fast enough and the mysterious person form before held me back as I tried to get to Harry.
"You'll pay for this styles. I'll get you. You won't know whe but I'll get you." I said while slowly backing away and out of my room.
I smirked to myself and walked down to the kitchen as I got something to eat not bothering to change my clothes. I grabbed a granola bar with some orange juice and an apple and began to eat my breakfast. I paused and turned on the tv listening to the Good Morning America. It was basically a ritual for me. Wake up, eat and apple and granola bar and apple with orange juice, watch GMA, then take a shower.
Niall rushed downstairs Ina different outfit since I got him soaked by attacking him. He gave a a weird expression and I shrugged.
"Didn't feel like changing." I said answering is un-asked question. I then went back to watching my show as I ate my breakfast. Niall sat across from me and soon Harry and the stranger came rushing into the room.
"Who's your friend Harry?" I asked pointing to the guy standing next to him as they both raided the kitchen.
"I'm Zayn. And you are?" He asked cocking an eyebrow at me. I scoffed at his smart ass reply to me.
"I am Emelia. I live here and am Harry's cousin. And I'm the girl you dumped water on this morning." I said motioning to my wet clothes he chuckled and sat by Harry as they both took seats at the table.
"Well it's very Nice to meet you Emelia." He smiled over at me and gave me a sly wink at the end. I saw Niall tense up out of the corner of my eye and I just smiled back at Zayn.
"Well my feelings are a little different." I said giving him a fake smile. I couldn't stand this kid already and I just met him.
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