Lesson Learned

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Chapter Five

"Hey, stop spraying that stuff nerd!" Ed yelled at the boy with glasses. He kept spraying water on everybody and the noise of the container was annoying as crap.

"Seriously! Just go do it somewhere else please!" I asked a little more nicely.

"Sophie!" I heard somebody call my name so I turned around.

"Sophie!" somebody else called from another direction.

"Soph!" This time I recognized the voice of my best friend, Skylar.

"Not now Sky! I'm talking to Ed!" I yelled back.

"SOPHIE!!" This time I heard my name called and something heavy landed on my body.

"Uhhh!" I groaned opening my eyes. Oh. Ed had only been a dream. Yes, Ed Sheeran was in my dream. Note to self: Thank Louis for introducing me to Ed's music.

"She's alive!!" I heard Niall yell.

"Yes! She's alive and if this person doesn't get off of her she's gonna suffocate! You're heavy!!" I was to tired to try and pull whichever boy was on me off.

"Hey!" I heard Harry's voice mock hurt.

"Yeah, yeah, big boy. Now get up if yall want breakfast!" I said. I was starving! I could probably eat an elephant right now! Yeah, that sounds good. Add a little ketchup and mustard, and don't forget the soy sauce! Just kidding. Soy sauce is gross.

"You missed breakfast," Liam informed me.

"What?! What time is it?!" I asked. I can't believe I missed breakfast!! No wonder i'm so freaking hungry! Oh, and if you havn't noticed by now, I say 'freaking' alot.

"Noon."

Woah! I never slept that late!! We were up late last night though. After much pleading from Harry, Louis, and Skylar, we ended up watching the Titanic. I wasn't really into chick flicks, so I passed out around the time that the boat started sinking. My mom had to work this morning, so we were alone.

"Ok, well I need food! So, either Harry here needs to get off of me, or someone is going to have to bring me some chocolate chip pancakes," I stated, totally serious.

"Can I have some?" Harry asked.

"Sure."

"Yay!" he celebrated like a child and proceeded to get off of me. I looked around the room. Wait? Where's Skylar?

"She left for a dentist appointment," Zayn informed me. I stared at him wide eyed.

"Can you read my mind?" I said shocked.

"No," he chuckled. "You were thinking out loud." Oh. Duh. I knew that. People can't read minds Sophie. However, if they read yours, they would probably run away screaming.

"Oh. So who wants pancakes?!" I asked around.

"For lunch?" Liam asked. I nodded my head quickly.

"MEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!" Louis screamed.

"You're lucky my mom's at work, cause she totally would have heard that," I told him. He shrugged and walked down the stairs. I followed Louis into the kitchen. Wait, why was I following him? This is my house. I suddenly shoved myself in front of Louis, taking the lead.

"Hey!" he whined. I smiled.

"My house," is all I said and he shut his pie hole. I bet he eats alot of pie.

I cooked the chocolate chip pancakes and we ate them all, well me and Niall ate most of them. They said that they didn't have to leave until tonight, so I told them that they could stay until right before my mom was coming home.

I was actually starting to enjoy their company. They were really cool and also weird and funny, just like me! I wish Skylar could have been there, that would have made it even more amazing. They have good taste in music too, well other than what they sing. I was starting to realize that they really were just regular teenage guys. With about 50,000 people stalking their every move, that is.

"I'm bored! Boredy, bored, bored!" I whined like a child. I was sprawled out on the couch with my head in Niall's lap and my feet in Louis's. I heard whispers and snickers coming from the other side of the room, but I ignored them and continued humming to myself.

"Maybe we can fix that," Zayn said, walking up with a giant grin on his face. Harry was right beside him, wearing an evil smile. Uhoh.

"AHAHAHA!!!" I bursted out into laughter as they began tickling me. I flailed all around trying to get free. I hated being tickled. "ST-STO-STOP!" I managed to scream between fits of laughter, but of course, they didn't listen. "HE-HELP!" I tried to yell, but it came out in bits and pieces. I was throwing my arms and legs all around.

"Ow!" I heard Niall say as I accidentally whacked him in the face. Whoops. I would apologize, but I was dying of uncontrollable laughter at the moment.

"GOD D@MM!T!" Louis yelled, startling me and the rest of the boys. I took the moment of shock to smack Zayn upside the head and kick Harry in his manhood.

"HOLY $H!T!" Harry screamed, while Zayn settled for ouch. Sorry Harry, you were closer to my feet. Harry dropped to the floor and balled up into a fetal position. I looked over at Niall and Zayn who were both rubbing their heads, then at Louis who looked in extreme pain. Hm, I wonder why.

"Hey, Louis-"

"Why the f*** did you kick me, Sophie?!?! I wasn't tickling you!" he screamed. When did I-? Oh. I must have accidentally kicked him in a very bad place (if you know what I mean) when I was having a spaz attack.

"Oh my gosh, Louis! I'm so sorry!" I apologized, rushing over to him.

"Hey! What about me?" Harry groaned from the floor.

"You, Sir, tickled me. Lesson number one: Sophie HATES to be tickled."

"But so did Zayn!" he complained.

I shrugged. "You were within kicking range," I stated hopping off into the kitchen.

"What's with all the racket and swearing?" Liam asked, drinking a sip of coffee. This is why he was Daddy Direction.

"Harry and Zayn decided to tickle me." Liam raised and eyebrow but didn't question any farther.

A few minutes later, I returned into the living room with four ice packs, and four bottles of cold water. Hey, i'm not a careless biotch.

"Here ya go guys. Lesson learned, don't tickle Sophie. So, i'm sorry," I said apologizing to them. They all mumbled responses as Niall and Zayn put the ice packs on there head, and Harry and Louis put the ice packs on their groin. Harry had managed to sit up on the couch, so I sat in between him and Louis, trying to cheer them up.

Maybe they weren't all that bad after all.

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