The Dance Lessons(A One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 15

"Stop being such a wuss and drink it, Chelle!"  

"Stop being my mother and go away, Phee!"  

"You're so immature!" 

"Same goes to you!!" 

"Shut up and drink it!"  

"No, I won't. Who knows what it might contain??" 

"It's a medicine not poison." 

"Doesn't change anything." 

"Stop being a kid." 

"Stop being my mom." 

"You repeated your dialogue." 

"Now who's imma- WHAT THE HELL?!!"  

"That finally got you to shut up, didn't it?" 

"You practically shoved the medicine into my mouth!" I accused my stupid best friend.  

"I did what I had to do." She stated proudly. I stuck my tongue at her.  

"You both are immature."  

I didn't have to turn around to know who that voice belonged to. I ran like my life depended on it and jumped into the arms of my other best friend.  

"Mikey!!! I didn't know you were coming!"  

"I couldn't ignore my ill friend now, could I?" he grinned, making me grin in return.  

"You're right on time, Mike. This girl isn't eating her medicines." Phoebe complained.  

"Mike won't do that, will he?" I watched Mike carefully for any reaction. When he smiled apologetically, I bolted out of the room. 

Betrayers. Both of my best friends.  

After making sure that I was safely hidden away from the sights of my two medicine-crazed friends, I sat down. 

Now that I'm safe, let me give you a recap: 

The guys left about two hours ago along with my mom since they had some recording to do and 'all that jazz' which was quoted by Mr. Tomlinson. And yes, my mom did come back and instead of taking care of me, she left me alone and thanked the boys profusely about being sweethearts. 

Yeah right. 

When she was leaving, she instructed Phee to give me my medicines on time. And my traitor of a best friend is on my case since then. 

I swear the girl hasn't even allowed me to sleep let alone let me use the washroom peacefully.  

Yeah, that's Phoebe we're talking about. She's really adamant when she wants to be. 

Sucks to be me. 

A very irritating vibration made me snap out of my reverie and it took me seconds to realize that it was my phone ringing. 

I quickly took it out of my pocket and checked the caller ID. I grinned and slid my finger across the screen. 

"ELLO!" 

"My Irish Leprechaun!! What's up?" 

"Just got a break so we thought to call you. And now the boys are fighting over here on who gets to -" 

He stopped abruptly. I think someone snatched the phone from him. 

"Hello there, love!"  

I was right. 

"Hi, Liam. What was Niall trying to say?" 

"The boys are fighting over the phone so I came to another room. They're so lost in their bickering that I doubt they noticed that I'm gone."