circles || l.t

three

"Should we wake her up?" 

"No take a picture first."

"Just wake her up!" 

"I got a picture!"

"Good for you. Go the fuck away." I said and shooed the people off. Then I started floating. What the hell? I opened my eyes and turned to see Louis carrying me. He smiled at me and I returned the favor and nuzzled my face into his chest. I was so tired. "What time is it?" I asked groggily. I sounded like I was dying in  the morning. It's so bad.

"Three thirty." Louis said and put me down on a hard surface. I was now sitting on my kitchen counter.  I groaned loudly. So early. Louis chuckled a bit before the other boys came into sight. I flicked all of them for waking me up and they laughed a bit. Harry blew me a kiss, which I pretended to catch and rip in half. His hand flew to his heart and he pretended to cry into Louis' shoulder.

"So Ally," Liam started to say while he put his elbows on the counter. "do you want to make me your oh so famous pancakes?" He said and batted his eyes at the end of his sentence. I laughed at him and ruffled his hair a bit.

"Sure Li." I said and slid off the counter. I threw my hair up in a bun and looked down to see I was wearing sweat pants and a white v-neck. "Who dressed me yesterday?" I said looking at them weirdly. They laughed before Harry told me.

"Cassidy did. I offered to so she could go home, but she smacked me and did it herself." He said crossing his arms and leaning against the counter. I laughed a little bit. Typical Cass.

"Liam, get the batter for me? It's in the-"

"Allison I know where everything is in your house. I did come here every day for about five years. I know where it is." He said and walked to go get it. I laughed and thanked him when he brought it to me.

"So just how good of a cook are you Allison? Worthy enough to make me food?" Niall asked raising an eyebrow.

"Niall, if she was the worst cook on the planet, you'd still eat her food." Zayn said and he just nodded. We all laughed a bit before Liam answered his question.

"She's an amazing cook. She's cooked for me millions of times." He said coming to smell my batter. Don't ask. He's weirded than you would think. 

"Because you bothered me until I gave into it." I said and pushed his face away from the batter. "Don't drool in my batter." I said and the guys just laughed.

"Oh how I missed you." He said and kissed the top if my head. I smiled and before I knew it, the pancakes were ready. I put them all onto a big plate and grabbed five other plates out of the cabinet. I put the plate with all of the pancakes in the middle of the table. 

"Why are there only five plates?" Louis asked me. I looked at the ground before Liam saved me.

"Allison doesn't eat pancakes. She's fucking insane. Taste her food and then tell me she's a bad cook. Do it." Liam lied and stuffed a pancaked in his mouth and moaned. I don't eat a lot. I used to have an eating disorder. It wasn't that long ago. It stopped about three months after Liam left. It started about two years ago though. I don't remember why I started but all I know is that i'm never happy with myself. 

When I looked away from the ground the guys were eating the pancakes. I laughed to myself a little bit. Every once and a while they would would make a loud moan. 

"Liam can we make her live with us this summer so she can cook for us?" Harry asked and all the guys smirked. "Wha- oh." Harry said and smirked with them looking at me. 

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I said, my voice shaky.

"You're coming to live with us!" They all screamed in unison.