The Proposal

21 2 1
                                    


Laura's POV:
"What the fuck!" I said a little louder.

"Huh?" Evan jolted awake.

"Nandos!" Niall shouted, waking them all up.

"What the fuck!" I yelled this time, he did not have the right to be in my bed.

Harry jolted awake grinning cheekily at me, his expression soon changed as he saw mine.

"It's not what it looks like!" Harry shouted in defence.

"Yeah, you kept yelling Harry." Zayn added.

"So you let him?" I asked Evan.

"I tried laying with you but you only screamed louder, with Harry you fell asleep." Evan said, his hands raised in defence.

"You only wanted Harry!" Louis shouted receiving a glare from me.

"Well tonight I'm sleeping by myself." I said receiving a lot of rhetorical 'okay' and 'sure'.

VVV VVV

Ashton texted me.

Ashton:
How are you holding up?
Laura:
Well I guess we don't have a treehouse anymore?
Ashton:
WHAT?
Laura:
I may have lit it on fire.
Ashton:
WHAT?
Laura:
And Harry slept in my bed with me...
Ashton:
WHAT?
Laura:
And I'm not holding up well at all :'(
Ashton:
I will be there in ten.
Laura:
M'kay

"Ashton's coming over!"I shouted walking downstairs.

"What if we have plans?" My dad said expecting me to feel bad.

"But yet you don't." I sassed back, everyone's jaw dropping.

"What gives you the right to talk to me like that?!" He shouted.

"What gives you the right to treat me like this?." I shouted back.

"Like what?" He asked.

"Ugh, THIS IS WHAT I MEAN!" I shouted going into the kitchen.

Everyone was sitting there staring at me, no Avery.

"God Damnit!" I shouted running upstairs.

"Language!" My dad shouted.

"You can obviously see I don't give a shit!" I yelled back.

"Good morning!" I said in a cheery voice picking Avery up from her crib.

I walked into the kitchen, "forgetting something?" I asked my dad.

"Oh shit I have to start remembering." He said.

"You forget about your own child?" Evan
asked.

Our dad regrettably nodded, receiving a glare back from Evan.

Evan took Avery out my arms and grabbed the formula and before anyone could object she was drinking it.

Let me just tell you my jaw dropped to the floor.

Security's SisterWhere stories live. Discover now