Twitter Buddies To Pop Stars (One Direction Fan Fic)

- Chapter 7 -

[A/N: Hello again!! Sorry for the wait...well it hasn't been that long but it was still a wait!!! Just letting you know that the picture on the side is for the text after the third set of stars. I'll give you a notice anyway but yeah. ENJOY YOURSELVES MUNCHKINS!! - Rose <33]

ROSE POV

Finally, the credits of the movie rolled up on the screen and my bored eyes scanned over the familiar names of producers, directors and the cast. The rest of the house was dark as the only thing that lit up the room was the light of the TV.

I looked over to see Ashleigh sound asleep on the couch, cuddled up to a cushion. Smiling her cute position, I grabbed a blanket and gently wrapped it around her like all best friends do.

Once I'd accomplished my 'mission', I quietly jumped down the stairs, in case other people were asleep, and walked down the hallway, into the living room/kitchen. Oddly, the lights were still on but I let it slide, walking over to the fridge, my hunger craving for a snack.

I pulled my dressing gown closer to me, my blonde hair flowing below my shoulders while I hummed the tune to mine and Ashleigh's new song. I examined the fridge, hoping I would find something decent. So many choices. I tutted, furrowing my eyebrows. This decision was getting harder and harder the more I looked at the levels of food.

"Jesus Christ.." I whispered, frustration taking over me.

I decided to stick with the bucket of ice-cream, debating on whether I should scoop some into a bowl. I shrugged, screw it, I'm hungry. I grabbed a spoon from the drawer and, with the bucket, I wandered over to the leather couch, making myself comfortable then taking a seat.

I flicked through the channels on the TV searching for something interesting to appear on the flat screen. I huffed after no luck. Damn, why can't something be on at 3 o'clock in the morning!

I took a large spoonful of ice-cream, the cool sensation filling my mouth as I grinned in satisfaction.

The sound of footsteps down the hall interrupted my love for ice-cream. My eyes widened as the footsteps got louder and louder. I slowly stood up. I didn't want to die today! I was too young. Quickly, I grabbed the remote, holding it up in the air for pointless defence. The shadow of the mystery person appeared and I aimed the remote at my target. If I missed, I was doomed. If I didn't, at least he'd be distracted while I used my ninja skills...not that I have any but who cares?

Finally, the barefoot stranger entered the room and, with all my force, I threw the remote at them. Unfortunately, I was so distracted on the person that I forgot about my aim and hit the wall beside the entering mystery guy.

My eyes met with those familiar sparkling blue ones and I felt relieved that I hadn't hit him. "Louis!" I shouted in relief.

Louis' face showed nothing but pure confusion. "What did I ever do to you?" A playful sadness spread across his beautiful face, making me giggle and sit back down to my ice-cream bucket.

Louis wandered over to the kitchen as I dug into the Nestlé heaven. "Eating ice-cream at three in the morning, eh?" Louis stated as I heard him shuffle around in the cutlery drawer. A smile spread across my face as I instantly knew what he was doing. "Being here isn't that depressing, is it?"

I giggled as he sat down beside me. I shrugged my shoulders, pretending to look around nervously, "It might be."

Louis displayed a funny shocked face as he exclaimed, "Rose!! How can being here with Louis Tomlinson be a burden!!"

I laughed at his quirkiness as I offered him the bucket of ice-cream; in which he gladly took his spoon and scooped some of the sweetness in his mouth. I shoved another spoonful into mine before Louis' arm rested on the back of the couch, behind my neck.