"Saige, wake up," Harry whispers in my ear.
I open my eyes a bit to see Harry laying next to me, shirtless, with his arms wrapped around my pajama clothed body. What happened last night? Why am I here?
"You came to me last night when you couldn't sleep. Said Niall doesn't let you sleep with him when you are scared and can't sleep. So I let you stay with me. And you need to get up and go back to Lottie before anyone notices you're here with me, and not with Lottie in her room," Harry says and pushes me off the bed.
"Ow! Don't make such a loud noise if you don't want anyone to notice, dickhead! My backside hurts like a bitch right now!" I whisper-yell at him, making my exit out of the room all the more dramatic.
"Hey! Do you want me to tell your brother you said those words? He wouldn't be very happy if I told him you called me a dickhead." He stops me from walking out the door.
"Uh, how come you get to curse and I don't? That's not fair!" He shakes his head and shoos me out of the room.
I open the door and walk out of it, making sure to turn back around and stick my tongue out at him, before stomping my way down the hall to Lottie. She's sound asleep on a sleeping bag on the floor next to her bed, she refused to make me sleep in a sleeping bag on the floor while she got the bed. So we're both sleeping on the floor. Yay! I climb into the unoccupied bright pink sleeping bag next to her's on the floor.
"Saige?" Lottie asks softly, sounding very tired. Well, I'm assuming Harry sent me back early in the morning so no one would suspect a thing. And we all stayed up very late, until Liam had to spoil the fun and sent us to bed saying we would have very sore bottoms if we didn't go to bed that instant. Guess the Daddy Direction comes into action more than we would like.
"Oh, good morning Lottie," I say, trying to sound as tired and sleepy as possible. Which, didn't really work considering I wasn't tired after Harry waking me up, since I fell off the bed, well pushed, and that woke me up a lot.
"Where were you this morning? I woke up and you weren't in here," she asks, rolling over to face me. Shoot! Should've thought about a cover story in case this happened.
"I had to go to the bathroom," I say, turning to face the wall so my face wouldn't give away that I'm lying.
"Oh, okay. I was just wondering. Good night. I'm going back to sleep." Lottie puts her head on her pillow and closes her eyes.
I chuckle. "Yeah, me too."
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"Girls wake up! Liam said--" Lottie cut Louis off.
"That our bums would be sore if we didn't get up now? Yeah, yeah. We know," Lottie guesses from our experiences of Liam always saying that.
"Uh, no. He said that we have to wake you up because there's bacon. And you girls have to cook it because you two were the only ones not downstairs and we all took a vote. So...get up! We're hungry! And also your bums will be very sore," Harry says. Ugh.
"My bum already is sore, though. From this morning," I groan.
"What happened this morning?" Louis and Lottie ask at the same time. Harry smirks. "Do you know something we don't?" Lou turns his attention on Harry.
"Uh, yes. I was...going to the bathroom this morning. And, on my way back I-I slipped on the floor and fell on my bum really hard," I lie. Lou and Lottie are laughing really hard. "So, it woke Harry up and he came out and saw me on the floor."
"Yep. It was really funny!" Harry laughs, shaking his head like he remembers it perfectly. We're so good at lying.
"So th-that was wh-what I h-heard wh-when I w-oke up th-this mor-ning!" Lottie says in between laughs. Lou is on the ground rolling around, trying to hold in his laughter.
