-Harry's POV-
I woke up to a sleeping Julianna. I remember last night like the back of my hand. I went to the kitchen to make breakfast. The fridge was wide open. Who left if open. I know Julianna wouldn't.
I didn't. Nothing was in there. Who left it open? Who ate all the food? I heard munching coming from the living room.
I walked towards the noise. I saw blonde hair. Not just any blonde hair, but.."NIALL!" I yelled. He jumped.
"Hey Harry. What's up?" "What's up? What's up? You are eating all my..OUR food!" "I can explain.." "Go ahead." "This morning when I woke up..I asked Zayn to make me something to eat..I kept asking but he wouldn't budge, so I asked Lou to go get some Nando's. He said: "NO! Jimmy protested." Then I asked Liam, if he'd get some food. He of course being 'Daddy Direction' said: "Niall mate, if you want something for YOURSELF, you have to go and get it." So..I came here and ate." "Niall..." "What?" "Get out." "But--" "No! Get out! End of story! Goodbye!" "Fine!" "Leave the food Niall." "Jerk." He mumbled under his breath. "Ughh!" Just then Julianna walked in. "Good morning Love." I said as she sat in my lap. "What's wrong?" "Niall. He ate all OUR food." "C'mon, do you want to go to Fifteen?" "Sure." (Fifteen is an Italian resteraunt in England - look it up)
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