I wake up and I'm freezing. I remove my sheets and there are ice packs on my bed. "Niall, Louis, Liam!" I shout. I step on the floor and it's wet, but it's frozen solid. I slip on the ice. It was the wrong night to sleep in shorts and a tank top. The cold seeped through my thin shorts. I shriek and get up quickly. I check the thermostat. 20' degrees. Those punks are going to get it. I grab my robe and slowly head down stairs. Every breath I took you could see the frost in the air.
I walk into the kitchen and only Harry is here. He was sitting by the counter drinking coffee scrolling through his phone. "Where are Liam, Louis and Niall?" I say through chattering teeth. He gets up from his seat and strides over to me. He grabs my hands in one of his. "You're freezing. You look almost blue too. If I wouldn't have known it was you, I could've sworn you were a smurf." I glare at him. "Not funny and you didn't answer me." I'm shaking. "They are still upstairs. Did they do this?" He wraps his arm around me trying to warm me up. "It doesn't help that you're in those clothes. Here-" he takes off the hoodie he was wearing. He had nothing underneath. I couldn't help but stare at his ink stained skin. He catches me starring. He smirks. I roll my eyes. I take off my robe and pull of my shirt. This time he is starring, I slip on the hoodie. It smells like him. Weird I know. I began to regain feeling in my hands. "Let's go prank back the sleeping beauties." I walk past Harry "And put on a shirt Styles." I groan. "I thought you liked seeing me this way." I roll my eyes.
We tip toe up the stairs. I check in Liam's room first, he is asleep. I give Harry a thumbs up. He peeks into Louis' then Niall's room. He gives me two thumbs up.
"I have an idea." I say.
We walk over to Niall's room first. I grab his shampoo bottle and empty it out. Harry replaces it with bright purple hair dye. I add a little something to the bar of soap. I coated it in clear nail polish. Lets see him try to clean himself. Maybe this one will backfire on us but it's ok.
Then we went to Louis' room. We looked for three rolls of duct tape. We found them. Why would he have three rolls of tape in his room? We begin grabbing his things and taping them to the ceiling. The tape was strong enough to hold everything upside down. I also make a quick trip to the kitchen while Harry finishes up. I grab the bear bottle containing honey. I rush back upstairs we have to finish before they wake up. I squeeze the bottle over his hair. I start to draw with the honey. I give him a doll hair style and a bow tie.
Last was Liam's room. While I was down in the kitchen I retrieved the Saran Wrap. I went into his restroom and grabbed his shaving cream. I made him a beard, almost like Santa Clauses'. We layered the wrap on his door. We made sure it stuck on the door frame as well. We went back downstairs. It was 10:15. "How are we going to wake them up?" I ask Harry. "Don't worry about that, I got that covered." I rummaged through their kitchen cabinets. "What are you looking for?" I catch a falling pan. "Something like a cookie sheet." He squats down with me. "Like this?" He had a long gray pan in his hand. "Perfect." I pull the ketchup and mustard out of the fridge. I start applying it to the pan. "Oops." Harry read. I smile. It's 10:28. "The alarms I set are going to ring in two minutes. Hurry and get the upstairs." I run up the stairs and try not to drop the pan. I place it at the foot of Liam's door.
At the top of the stairs I hear the first alarm Harry set in each of their rooms. It sounded like a siren. I go back down with Harry. He's placed two bowls, a box of Honey Nut Cheerios, and some milk on the table. "Adds to the affect of innocence." He shrugs.
I begin to start eating. Harry's set the alarm so that Niall's went off before the other guys. He had to be in the shower. He times it perfectly to when he would be in front of a mirror to see himself.
Then the other alarms went off. You just hear a unison of screams.
"JADE!!"
That was just music to my ears. I look at Harry and he had the most amused smile on his face. He was just staring at me. I get up and sit by him. I lay my head on his shoulder and hold his hand.
That's when we see the guys come stomping down the stairs. I lifted my head and threw it back in a fit of laughter.
"Oops." I shrug.
