My Princess

Chapter 7- Lindsay's POV

"So what do you guys want to do today?" I question from my spot on the floor.

"Well the other times we were here in Ohio, we didn't really get to explore or do much of anything besides perform. So we don't really know what there is to do. Any suggestions?" Niall asks from above me on the couch.

"Well as soon as we eat lunch I'm going to introduce you all to the best ice cream place ever!" I announce.

"Sounds good." Zayn says.

"But what are we going to do until then?" Niall asks.

"Well I need to go pick up my car from the video store parking lot. Then I need to go home and shower or change at the very least." I answer.

"That's gonna take forever!!" Louis whines.

"But by then it will be lunch time then we can go to this apparently amazing ice cream place!" Zayn says enthusiastically.

"Mmmmhh. Ice cream sounds great!" Niall groans.

"Niall its not even eleven yet!" I giggle.

"You should know by now it doesn't matter what time it is. Its always time for food in Niall's brain" Harry says rolling his eyes.

"True true" I agree.

"Well lets get going so Nialler can get his ice cream," Liam says.

"Help me up?" I beg, reaching my hands out.

"Lazy ass," Harry mumbles while Liam and Zayn each grab an arm and hoist me up.

"You know it!" I grin.

"Are you always in this good of a mood?" Niall asks with a smile as he stands from his spot on the couch above where I had been sitting just moments before.

"Most of the time," I say, skipping toward the front door. I here the boys chuckle as the follow me down the hall.

"Oh and unless you want to face the risk of having to meet my mom, I'd suggest you come back here after you drop me off at my car." I say, stopping as we get to the front door to put my converse back on.

"I wanna meet your mum," Harry smirks.

"Yeah, it'll be fun," Louis adds.

"Just... behave. I don't want her saying I can't hang out with you 'cause you did something stupid" I say, making a point to look at Louis and Harry.

"What?" they harmonize.

"We all know you're the trouble maker" I point at Louis. "And you feed off of it." I say to Harry.

"Psh" Louis scoffs.

"What?" Harry adds. Liam, Zayn, and Niall nod in agreement.

"And that means no cussing Niall." I add to my warning. He nods and looks down sheepishly.

"Let's go then!" I say as I open the door.

"Shall we race?" Louis asks, raising his eyebrows.

"Its on!" I say excitedly then begin sprinting toward the car.

"Hey! No fair" I hear Louis whine from behind me. I look over my shoulder to see him easily catching up to me.

I turn my head back to look in front of me again and immediately begin running as fast as I can in attempts to stay ahead of Louis and the rest of the boys who have also begun racing.

I am within fifty feet of the van when suddenly I feel hands wrap around my waist and then I am hanging over Louis shoulder.

"What the hell?" I say as I begin my attempts to make him let me go.