Chapter 18

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Rose's point of view:

"C'mon lads we have to wake her up."

"I'm not doing it."

Shut up little voices. I'm trying to sleep.

"We'll then who is?

Silence. Yes.

"I'll do it."

Spoke to soon.

Someone came over and started shakin me. "Rosie it's time to wake up."

"No thanks." I whispered.

"But we will miss our plane." I can tell that it's Louis shaking me.

"Then tell it to wait a couple hours." I muttered into my pillow.

All the boys started laughing. Why are they laughing? That wasnt funny.

"You aren't going to get up are ou Rosie?"

"No I am not Lou."

"Mate just sit her up and I will put on her shirt." Harry said.

I felt Louis sit me up and hold me in place so I wouldn't just lay back down. He may have gotten me up but that doesn't mean I have I open my eyes.

I felt my shirt being pulled over my head ad as Harry put it on he brushed my side.

I swatted his hand. "Don't touch." I snarled.

"I didnt do it completely on purpose." He muttered. Sure Harry. You didnt mean to do it.

I felt him reach for my boxers and I swatted his hand again.

"Rosie you need to change your shorts." Harry said.

"One: no I don't. I'm sure the people at the airport would love to see my red girl boxers with white snowflakes. Two: no one is changing my clothing, especially Harry." I clearly stated while still managing to keep my eyes closed. Louis picked me up as I immediately snuggled into his chest. I guess Harry got my bag.

"Don't you have any more clothes?" Harry questioned.

"No. I don't have a lot of money so I spend it on food so that I can stay alive." I stated as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

The boys all piled into the car with me on Louis lap. Someone started car but then I remembered something I forgot.

"Wait! Don't leave yet!" My eyes shot open as I climbed over Harry and out the door. I went into the kitchen and put my last 12 cans of Pringles into a bag.

I walked back out an do could see clearly now. Liam was driving with zayn riding passenger, while Louis was in the middle of the back with Niall on his left and Harry on his right. I climbed back over Harry when he pinched my butt.

I swatted his hand for the third time today. "Don't touch that." I snarled again. He just smirked playfully at me.

"What's in the bag?" He questioned.

"My Pringles. What else?" They all just smiled as we continued the ride.

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An hour long car ride later, we had arrive at the airport. We went to go through security when my Pringles bag ripped and they all fell out. Some security guards came and threw them in the trash. Then they checked me to make sure I wasn't smuggling anything. Once I passed I collapsed into Harry's arms. What? They threw my Pringles away. He told me that he would buy me thirty cans of Pringles when we got to England so I perked up and skipped to our plane.

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