Safe With You

Girl's Night Ruined

A/N: I know this chapter is something that would never happen in real life, but for the sake of the story please just roll with it. Thanks! -XOXO

Chapter Four

We decided to have a girl's night at my house, because she had the most annoying little brother ever! After we both took showers, scrubbed the make-up off our faces, and put on our PJs, we sprawled out on my fuzzy pink carpet.

"Soooo," Skylar said wiggling her eyebrows at me.

"Soooo, what?" I asked. That girl was always curious about something!

"What did you think of the concert?!" she practically squealed. Oh great.

"Eh, it was alright," I replied casually, shrugging my shoulders. I was just glad the the night was over and I would never have to see those lunes again.

"Oh, come on!! It was ama-" Skylar was cut off by a loud bang that seemed to be coming from the window in my room. I froze, as did Skylar, and jerked my head towards the noise. We heard the bang again and we both looked at each other.

"What do you think it is?!" Skylar whisper-yelled at me.

"Does it look like I have and freaking clue?!" I whisper-yelled back. I had no clue what it could be because it was close to midnight and my room was on the second floor!

"Well, go look!!" Skylar was a big scaredy cat and was getting impatient. I tiptoed over to my window.

What if it was a murderer?! What if they were going to kidnap me and hold me hostage and not feed me and not let me have crackers and- Yes. I have an obsession with crackers.

"$H!T!!" A male voice screamed, bringing me back to the present. I turned around, only to find a brown haired boy flailing around in my curtains.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Skylar and I screamed in high pitched girly voices, shocked.

The brown haired boy, who finally go untangled from the curtains, ran over to me and clamped a hand over my mouth. A blonde boy, who I hadn't realized enter my room next, ran over to Skylar and clamped a hand over her mouth. We sat there unable to speak as we watched three other boys make their way in from the window.

"I told you!!!" the boy holding my mouth said.

"Well sorry!!" a curly haired boy said.

"Shh! Guys, stop arguing! We have bigger issues now!" a boy with a buzz cut scolded them.

We all sat there looking at each other for a moment and it gave me a chance to collect my thoughts. Five boys had intruded into my room by the window. By now, you have probably figured out who these five boys are and yes, it is most likely who you are thinking.

Yep. The one and only One Direction.

After a long silence Niall, whose hand was still clamped over Sky's mouth, spoke. "So, what now?" Everybody continued to look around at eachother, until I heard a noise that almost made me jump out of my skin.

"Mhm mmm mm mmhh!" I tried to speak, but Louis would not let go of my mouth. Luckily, I was stronger than him so I managed to pull his hand off. "My mom is coming!' I whispered as I heard her footsteps travel up the stairs. "She can't see you guys!! Hide!!"

"But-" they began to protest.

"NOW!" I hissed. Niall seemed reluctant to let go of Skylar's mouth, worried she'd scream again. Frankly, so was I. "Skylar! No screaming babe!" I told her as Niall slowly let go of her mouth.

All the boys ran to hide, and let me just say, they must suck at hide & seek!

"UGH!" I groaned, hearing my mother's foot steps get closer and closer. "You guys are terrible at hiding!! Get in the bathroom!!" I directed.

Skylar and I barely managed to shove them in the bathroom and plop down on my bed, pretending to be watching some TV show, before my mother made it to my door.

"Hey, girls! I heard screaming, is everything all right?" my mom asked with a worried expression on her face.

"Yeah, mom. Just fine," I answered, not giving her a glance. I heard a thud from the bathroom. Dang, those boys need to keep it quiet in there or they will face the wrath of my over protective mother!

"Ok. Well, i'm about to do some laundry, so I will just grab your laundry hamper." She reached for the knob on my bathroom door.

"NO!!!!" Skylar and I both screamed as our heads shot up. Uhoh.

"Why not?" she asked, reaching for the door again.

"Uh, because I have to use the bathroom!" I said running and blocking her from the bathroom. I heard some snickers on the other side of the door. I 'accidentally' whacked it with my foot. That shut them up. "I will bring the clothes down!" I finished.

"Um.. Ok," she said reluctantly, before she retreated downstair.

I let out a huge sigh and slid down the door. Meanwhile, Skylar let out a breath and shut the door to my bedroom.

"That was close!" she exclaimed, looking exhausted.

"Your telling me!" I said, getting up from my place on the floor. Man, I would love to take a nice, warm bubble bath right now. Too bad these idiots had to come along and duck up the night. Yes, I just said duck. I turned around and flung open my bathroom door. I almost fainted at what I saw.

Niall and Louis were wrapping each other in toilet paper, Zayn was trying out my hair products, Harry sat on the floor opening and closing a tampon (Where did he get that?! I don't even use tampons?!), and Liam had his head in his hands at a failed attempt to keep everybody under control. When they finally caught sight of me, everybody froze. Except for Harry, who shoved the tampon in his pocket.

"What the hay?!?!" I screamed. Yes, I refuse to cuss. They all started blubbering apologies. "Whatever, but you guys are cleaning this up!" I told them sternly. They solemnly nodded while Skylar stared at me in shock.

After they were done cleaning up their mess, we all gathered on my bedroom floor. Skylar had still had not managed to speak more than three word sentences since the boys had got there. I, on the other hand, wished they would leave.

"So would anybody like to explain why you are here?" I asked looking around, mainly at Liam, as he seemed to be the only sensible one. I could see why he was 'Daddy Direction.'

"Well, we were in the hotel and these idiots decided they wanted to play 'catch me if you can' with the security guards. I was the only one able to keep up with them but they wouldn't listen to me. About five minutes down the road, we passes by a group of teenagers, who unluckily happen to be girls. They began to chase us and before we knew it we were running from about fifty girls. We came along to your house and decided it would be safe to hide behind. However, we saw that vine-grower-ladder thingy and so we climbed onto the roof to make sure we had lost the girls. Then, Louis here, decided that there was nobody in this room and he wanted to check it out," Liam thoroughly explained.

I sat there in shock. Of course out of all the houses, they had to choose mine.

"So, when are you guys leaving?" Skylar surprised me by asking.

"Tomorrow morning?" Liam questioned, to see if that was ok. Skylar and I looked at eachother.

"Guess that only means one thing," I said. they all looked at me confused. "Sleepover."

Let the nightmare continue.