Painting the Pains

Chapter 4

By the end of the movie, I was full of emotions. Just by watching the movie you feel as if you are part of their wonderful One Direction crew. You learn that they're not just a band, they are indeed family.

Once I had regained my normal self, the boys quickly became bored. "It's about four, so no dinner yet!" Louis yelled at Niall before he could speak.

"Wait, it's four?" I rushed back to the tv and turned on my favorite tv show, 'Friends'. Everyday it played various reruns from four to midnight.

"I love this show!" Liam squealed hopping on the floor next to me. The rest of the boys sat and joined the watching of the hilarious show.

When we had eaten dinner and resumed the television watching I began to feel tired. I was now sitting next to Zayn, who was wide awake and seemingly hyper. I yawned before laying on my back with my head in his lap.

He looked down at me, while laughing, "You tired Rosy?"

I nodded, "I think I'm gonna fall asleep!" I yawned again.

Zayn shrugged before pushing some hair out of my face. "Goodnight then." I slowly drifted to sleep with the sounds of laughing and the television being heard.

I woke snuggled on Zayn's shoulder, and he was still asleep. I got up quietly, trying not to wake him or the other boys.

It was already eight in the morning and I had planned lots for the day. So I decided I'd wake them up at nine if they weren't yet awake and we'd get some breakfast. But by the time it was eight thirty I was starving.

So, I skipped into the room yelling "Wakey, wakey! Eggs and bakey!"

They all grumbled things I couldn't hear until Louis whined, "Where's my bacon?!" I laughed so hard I couldn't respond. He came up to me with a grumpy look on his face and yelled, "Where's the bacon?!" I couldn't breathe and no noise was coming out of my mouth as it tried to laugh. I clutched my stomach, which felt like it just got a sixpack, and heaved a breath.

Eventually, I calmed down enough to yell, "Get ready!" and running off into my bathroom to do so myself.

Once it was nine, I was completely ready along with Liam and Niall. I had showered, then Harry, then Liam, then Niall, and now Zayn. Harry was messing with his hair and was taking forever! I heard Zayn get out of the bathroom and start messing with his hair a little bit. Louis rushed to the shower and got out in about five minutes.

I laughed when he walked out with a beanie on his head. "Lou! You can't wear that!" I pointed at the red yarn that was covering his ears and head.

"Why not?" he groaned, putting a hand on it, as if protecting it. "My hair is wet! Plus, it even matches!" He posed and I burst into laughter along with Niall.

"It's hot as the sun in Arizona, especially in Summer, you doof!" I exclaimed still laughing.

"Fine!" He pouted throwing it off his head and exposing his wet hair. I motioned for us to go and we strolled to the elevator.

"Where are we going?" Niall asked once we were inside the stuffy space.

"I was thinking we grab breakfast at the mall, and go to a place I know we could get a good deal!" I nodded to myself and they just shrugged.

We ran through the Mall doors heading straight to the food court. "McDonalds!" Niall and I yelled. He laughed and we both strolled there ordering our food and finding the boys with other different foods.

"So where are we going after this?" Harry questioned, munching on a taco from Taco Bell.

"Well, my sister, Bree, works at Hollister! And Hollister is a really high end place, you know? But since we're related I can get really good deals on all of the stuff there!" I said excitedly but they all just shrugged, except Louis who smiled and high-fived me.