Sleepover Part 3 (Truth or Dare)

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Sophia's POV

Oh such cute puppies.

Wait, I need to pee.

I placed the puppy down, and went for the bathroom. I twisted the door knob and went for the slide.

Yes there is a slide inside this house.

My room was on the third floor, and I don't feel like using the stairs today.

I slid down, and stood up, finding myself on the second floor. I twisted the bathroom door knob and went inside to tinkle. 'Finally.' I say to myself.

I wasn't even done, when I heard some one from outside. 'It's probably just Bianca.' I said to myself in my head.

Wait a minute, the door knob twisted. Shit I thought I locked that!

The door opened, and I see that little-er I mean big shit: Leprechaun. My eyes widened, which made his eyes widen too. He turned around, covering his eyes with his free hand, and closing the door behind him. 'Atleast he's not peverted.' I tell myself, angry and embarrassed.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I angrily, asked him. "Well, what the fuck are YOU doing here?" He asked back.

'Isn't it obvious. Common Sense Much?' I wanted to tell him, but it sounded too disrespectful. I may be angry right now, but I have been taught to be respectful and kind of patient, which I AM trying to work on.

He turned around. "This is MY house, that means that this is MY bathroom." I answered, waiting for his reply.

"No this is a Jax." He replied.

"It's the same thing." That was me knowing what the Irish slang is for bathroom. "yfurfhrenfj" was the next thing I heard from him. 'Is he talking shit about me?' "What was that?" He better not be thinking what I just thought. I furrowed my brows,

"Nothing. I just said if I can use the bathroom?" Oh god! His face reaction. 'Looks like this kid really needs the bathroom.'

"No not until you tell me why you're here?" I folded my arms, waiting for his answer.

Good Luck holding that in.

"Can I just please use the bathroom, and then I can tell you after." He even has the nerve to give me the puppy dog eyes, which doesn't work for me, unless he's an actual puppy.

But gosh those eyes....so.....blue....and...-hideous. Yeah, that's what I want to say. "You do know the puppy dog eyes don't work on me right?" I said, challenging him. I tried to do my best puppy dog face.

This is awkward.

Oh wait! See that! He shivered. Leprechaun really does need the bathroom, and I still don't feel like calling him by his name if he's just going to keep calling me a "YOU!" See my point there?

"Can I just please use the loo?" he asked, breaking the silence. 'Oh for the love God.' It felt weirdly disguisting to be in front of a dude who really needs to take a wizz (A/N: LOL).

 It only took him a few seconds to came out from the 'loo'. He started to head towards the other way.

Wow did he just forget that he need to explain to me what is he doing here. "Not so fast there Leprechaun". I grab his arm and said, "What do you think you're doing?''

"Going downstairs" he innocently answered. "Yeah, well your innocence won't get you anywhere". I replied

"Even downstairs?" Niall asked.

"Common sense much?" I replied back. "Lets go, and YOU need to explain something here" I said while pointing, pinching, and grabbing Niall's arm and dragged him downstairs.

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