Jennifer's POV
I wake up, but don't open my eyes. I hear two British voices and I recognise both of them. What the hell? Right. Last night. I got adopted focus in on the voices and keep my eyes closed.
"What time is it?" Harry Styles.
"10:56 in the morning." Louis Tomlinson.
"Should we wake her up?" Harry Styles.
"We probably should." Louis Tomlinson.
"I'll do it." Harry Styles.
"No, Haz! Let me!" Louis Tomlinson.
"Lou, what are you going to do?" Harry Styles.
"Where are you going, Louis?" Harry Styles.
"Seriously Louis?" Harry Styles.
"I'm just pouring this glass of water on her." Louis Tomlinson.
"You don't know what she'll do!" Harry Styles.
"What if she like passes out?" Harry Styles.
"Be quiet." Louis Tomlinson.
I cautiously move my hand around, searching for the tiny water gun. I know I had it in my pocket. You can never be too careful with Jonah.
I can feel Louis's breath on my face so I quickly pull the water gun out of the covers, open my eyes, and squirt Louis in the face, causing him to spill the water on himself.
"Hey Louis, you've got a little something..." I motion to his drenched shirt.
Harry is laughing like crazy and Louis looks incredibly shocked and slightly amused.
"So is this where you guys live?" I ask feeling extremely awkward. They both nod and Louis speaks up. "Yeah. Me and Harry live here," he explains.
"This is my room, and then there's your room, two guest rooms, and Harry's room," he says.
"Wait, where did you leep last night, then?" I ask Louis, suddenly freaking out due to the fact that I probably stole his bed.
"In the living room." Louis says.
"Oh! I'm sorry! I would've sle-" He cuts me off by assuring me that it's fine.
"Here, if you get up we'll show you your room," Louis says somewhat randomly in my opinion. I nod and slowly climb out of their bed.
We step inside and they stand there while I look around the room. It's amazing. It's big, but not like huge. The room is painted a light greyish teal colour. The door is left of the center of the front wall. On the right wall there's a huge window with white ruched drapes with a shortish, widish, six-drawer dresser in front of it.
Between the back wall and the edge of the window there are three wire-framed mirrors. Against the back wall and the right wall there's a bookshelve with a black lamp on the far left side. Beside it is a black canopy bed without like a cloth. The bed has a white bedskirt, black and white zebra sheets, white ruched duvet, a white pillow with a black J on it, a teal rose pillow, and a black knit throw. On it's left side was another bedside table with a lamp identical to the other one and some accessories. There are some picture frames above the bed. Some of the frames are filled with pictures of One Direction and their friends and some are empty.
There's a black rug with a white border on the left side of the bed. Against the front wall across from the bed there's a media stand with three cuby holes and three drawers under them and on top of it is a huge flat screen tv that looks about 50 inches.
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The Girl With The Mask (One Direction)
FanficSo I started this a long time ago, like two yearsish. It takes place like 2013, probably near the end of the year. It doesn't really matter and I'm stuck (just like with every single one of my other stories), so I'm uploading this. I know that it's...