Nobody Compares-One Direction love Story.

Skyla's POV: 

"DELILAH GEMMA SMITH! GET YO BLOND BUTT OUT OF BED AND COME SORT OUT BREAKFAST!" I shouted up at my bestfriend in the whole wide world. Do you have those friends, where you don't know how you met or became friends you just suddenly were? Yeah that's us.  I'm Skyla Nichole Tomlinson. Yup that's right, Louis Tomlinson's baby sister. I'm sixteen, the youngest out of the group. Lilah's seventeen, she constantly teases me about it. 

"DON'T ORDER ME AROUND LALA" Lilah shouted back marching into the kitchen.Her long blond hair sticking up all over the place. I glared at her, throwing the dishtowel at her face. "Ooops" I smirked, she hissed and grabbed a plate out the cupboard. 

"MAKE ME TOAST!" She demanded shoving the plate into my stomach. 

"MAKE YOUR OWN BLOODY TOAST!" I screamed back, returning the plate. 

"WHAT'S WITH ALL THE BLOODY YELLING?!" Louis bellowed, coming to stand between us. 

"Yeah, geeze guys, it's only..ten am!" Zayn said rubbing his eyes. Looking round i noticed all the boys were in the room, wearing just boxers. I saw that Harry was leaning on Louis, in a rather seductive way. 

"Erm if you wouldn't mind putting clothes on? We are only young girls" Liliah smirked. 

"Yeah, Espically Sky" I heard Liam mumble. I turned round to face him, glaring. 

"You what?" I growled, he froze but quickly winked. 

"I said, that you were very young" I took a step towards him, he didn't move. I took another. This time he shot out the doorway, into the living room."LIAM GET BACK HERE!" I cried as i chased after him. 

Liliah's POV: 

I turned to face the remaing four boys. Harry was staring at his phone, Zayn was looking in the mirror; Louis was eating a carrot and Niall? Niall had somehow made three massive turkey sandwhiches and was eating them on the kitchen floor. 

"How do you eat all that? Where does it even go?" I asked puzzled, sitting next to him. I could Hear LaLa beating Liam up. Serves him right. He knows better then to piss her off. Lala isn't..normal. 

She is very different. Her hair is long and very dark, it's almost black but not quite. She can get very angry at times, so it's best to leave her be. No one understands her like me. Only Louis and I know about what she's been through. I was snapped out of my thoughts by a tap on my shoulder. 

"Yes?" I ask turning to face the brown mop. 

"Whatcha thinking about?" Harry asked, his green eyes sparkling. 

"How did you know i was thinking?" 

"You crinkle your nose up. It's kinda cute" I cocked my head, smirking.

"Did Harry Styles just call me cute?" His eyes widened as what he said settled in. 

"Um. no. Sorta, i meant..um that i tho-"

"GUYS HELP SHE'S GONE CRAZY!" Liam inturupted Harry's rambling. All at once we shot up and gathered in the living room. LaLa had Liam pinned down on his back, knees either side of him, gently resting on his stomach. In her hand was a  large silver spoon.

"ALL RIGHT THAT'S ENOUGH!" Zayn said, grabbing her arms and dragging her off him. Liam stood up and hide behind Niall, who was still stuffing his face. "Del, take her upstairs please?" Louis asked me softly, i nodded and herded a fuming Skyla to our room.