Niall ~
"Not in here Zayn!" I shouted and hid my face in my hands. I hated the smell of cigarettes.
"Sorry little boy." Zayn said. I glanced at him.
He wasn't like that usually. I guess everyone was really worried about Harry. And for myself, I ate the pain away. Louis cried, I ate, Zayn smoked, I guess, and Liam... Well, Liam kept his head cool. As always.
I reached out for my sandwich, but it was gone.
"Hey who stole my sandwich?!" I screamed. Liam and Zayn stared at me.
"You ate it." Liam said, shrugged and turned his attention back on Zayn, who winked at me and held out his hand. My sandwich! I reached for it, but he moved his hand.
"Zayn! Give it back!"
Zayn laughed. "No way, I'm hungry."
I stared angrily at him. "It's my sandwich! Make your own!"
I reached for the sandwich again, but Zayn smiled and licked it. "Zayn!!" I threw myself over him, trying to punch him in his stomach. But he was taller and stronger than me, and Liam was too. Liam grabbed my waist and lifted me up, as easily as if I was the sandwich. He put me down on a chair on the other side of the table.
"Calm down boys." he said and sighed. "We don't have time for this."
I stood up. "I'm going to the store." I said and walked out.
"Niall, come back. We need to talk." Liam begged but I ignored him and shut the door after me, also me with a little more power than necessary. I stopped in the corridor.
"Where the hell is the door?" I asked myself. I looked around, but I had no idea where to go. Angrily I stared at the door behind me. If Zayn hadn't licked my sandwich I wouldn't be outside this door at all! Quickly I kicked the door, changed my mind, but too late.
"Damn!" I yelled and jumped around on one foot, holding the other. Liam's head showed up.
"Niall, what are you doing? Why are you jumping around on one foot?" he asked confused.
"Because I kicked the door." I said, gritting my teeth.
Liam sighed and looked at me. "Niall-" he began but I interrupted him.
"How do I even get out?" The older boy pointed to the left. "Thanks." I muttered and began to walk in that direction.
Soon I heard screaming.
*What the hell is going on?* I thought and opened another door. And that was a big mistake. In two seconds I was surrounded by screaming girls, they touched my face, my hair, grabbed my shirt and one even tried to kissed me!
"Whoa, wait! Stop!" I yelled and held my hands up. The girls actually stopped screaming.
"Okay girls, we really appreciate that you're here and stuff, but I'm really hungry and in a bad mood do don't make me take lots of pictures with you, okay?" The girls looked disappointed and when I looked around they were only seven. It felt like thousand.
*Well well.* I thought and began to walk down the street.
No one followed me.
It felt...
Good.
