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Chapter 12

Hey lovelies! I'm back to update! I'll only update once a week as I work 40 hours a week! Enjoy! Xoxo, Annie

*Kelsey’s POV*

I woke up in Louis’ room cuddled up to him. I looked down to see all of my clothes placed on my body, slightly shifted from sleeping. I guess we didn’t do anything last night. I sat up, stretching my arms out as I yawned. I was immediately pulled back down by a pair of strong arms. Louis pulled me tight to him. I rolled over and kissed him on the forehead. I smelled food. Maybe Annie is cooking. It’s about time she cooks for us! WAIT! Annie will burn down the whole flat! I untangled myself from Louis and ran into Leila and Zayn’s room to get her to help me with the Annie situation.

“WHOA.” I yelled as I saw the two fast asleep on top of each other. Thank God there was a blanket over them. Lord knows what went on last night! “Umm Leila, I think Annie is cooking.” I said and shook Leila to wake up. Leila shot out of bed, her eyes open wide.

“Shit! This isn’t good! She’ll make something explode!” She yelled, scrambling for something to wear. She grabbed one of Zayn’s shirts.

We ran down the stairs and into the kitchen. “ANNIE STOP WHERE YOU ARE!” I yelled into the kitchen as we ran into find Harry cooking. “Oh thank goodness!” I sighed with relief.

“Can a man not make pancakes for his mates without being shouted at?” Harry asked. He turned around wearing boxers and a ‘kiss the cook’ apron. Now if I could move the apron over a little bit to see his abs, that’d be great.

“Sorry, we thought you were Annie. She rarely cooks and when she does, it most likely gets burned.” Leila said, sitting down at the kitchen table, also admiring Harry’s body with me. Hey! I’m not the only one here! “Where is she anyway?”

“Oh! She’s upstairs with Li. We finished the song last night. Will you two wake everyone up?” Harry asked. We both grumpily marched up the stairs. We went straight back into Liam and Annie’s room. We gave each other a look.

“1,2,3, GO!” I yelled to Leila. We ran through the door and started jumping on the bed. “Mum! Dad! Wake up!” I yelled shaking them, “See? Now do you two want kids?” I asked, jumping harder on the bed. Annie rolled over and stared at me. Shit. She’s not happy now. That means one thing: revenge. When Annie gets revenge, it’s not pretty.

“Yes.” She mumbled. Leila’s eyes grew huge. Annie’s always wanted kids. How could she be surprised? I looked back to see that Leila’s eyes weren’t big because she was surprised at  the fact that Annie wanted kids, but Annie was bout to gross us out. She started taking off her shirt, followed by her pants. She crawled over and started kissing Liam. His eyes fluttered open and he kissed her back.

“EW! NOT IN FRONT OF US!” I yelled. Leila and I ran out of the room, scarred for life. Never again do I want to see that. It’s just ew.

*Annie’s POV*

Liam and I chuckled at what just happened. There is nothing like scaring the crap out of your best friends. “Good morning babe.” Liam said as he leaned over to peck me on the lips. I got up and threw one of his shirts on. It reached a little past my butt, oh well. It’s just breakfast, not a model runway. How cool would that be though? You get to walk up and down a runway wearing new clothes.

We walked down the stairs, Nialler following us. “OH MY GOD HARRY YOU ARE MY BEST FRIEND!” He yelled. Liam pouted, but I fixed it by quickly kissing him on the cheek. “I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU MADE PANCAKES!” Niall pushed through everyone. His eyes lit up when he saw the heaping pile of pancakes that lie before him. It’s all the little leprechaun has dreamed of. There were at least fifty pancakes. That’s about five pancakes each, which means ten for Nialler. How is this boy still skinny? It’s not fair!