I wake up, to a very very bad head ache. After my eyes readjust, I notice that everyone is getting up, and stretching.
"It feels like I was ran over by a bus." Louis mumbles, receiving a very satisfying crack from his back.
"That," I start to say with a smirk on my face. "Can be arranged." His head snaps to look at me, and his eyes are wide. Niall starts laughing, and he is turning red from laughing.
"I was just kidding, Boo." I reply with a smile. His face turns a light shade of pink.
"Pssh, I knew that." He mumbles. Harry sits up, and stretches. He looks at me, and smiles.
"Why, good morning Princess." Harry grins. I scoff at him, and I get up and I hit the back of his head, as I walk to the kitchen.
"Don't call me Princess." I mumble, walking into the kitchen. I open up the fridge, and my eyes land on something so good: Pie. But not just any ordinary Pie, its Peanut Butter Pie. I immediately run out if the kitchen and into the living room.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU GUYS TELL ME THAT WE HAD PEANUT BUTTER PIE?!?!?" I shout, out of breath.
"We have peanut butter pie?" Liam asks, looking at me.
"I CALL IT!" Niall yells, starting to run to the kitchen.
"OH HECK NO!" I yell, tackling him to the ground before he could even leave the living room. I am straddling him right now, and I just pinned his arms onto the ground. He looks up at me, and his blue eyes are filled with fear and determination.
"Nobody," I growl. "Takes my pie." He just smirks, and flips us over, so I am underneath him now. How did he get so strong?
"OOOOOOOHHHHH!!!!! CARTER JUST GOT PINNED DOWN BY NIALL!" Louis mocks, pointing a finger at me. I look up at Niall, and he is smirking at me.
"You're not getting up, Trouble." He smirks. I just smirk back, and I flip us over once more, and I am on top. I quickly put my knees on his arms, and then I place both of my hands on either side of his head.
"You're so cute when you try, Nialler." I smile. He immediately blushes, and Harry clears his throat.
"Do you guys um, mind?" Harry chokes out. I get off of Niall and I look at him. He is staring at the floor, while he is fiddling with his hands. Great. You hurt his feelings, Carter. I mentally face palm my self, and I walk over to him. I can't believe I'm about to do this. I quickly hug him, and then pull away. Blahh. Harry looks up at me, and his face brightens up. He smiles at me, and I roll my eyes at him.
"Did Carter-?" Louis asks. Liam nods.
"Yep." Liam responds, shocked. I scoff at them.
"C'mon, Niall." I say grabbing his hand. "I guess I will share with you, but just this once." I warn, pointing my finger at him as we walk into the kitchen. I pull out the pie from the fridge, and I grab two forks. I give one to Niall, and then the other one is for me. We both dig into the pie, as the other boys walk into the room. Harry looks at me, and gives me a look that says, 'We need to talk.' I nod solemnly, and continue eating my pie.
"So," Zayn starts to say, grabbing a glass to fill it with orange juice. "Whats everyone's plans tonight?" I immediately snap my head to face Harry, glaring at him. I mentally send him a message, saying 'If you tell them about the date, I will hit you with a bag of oranges.' He gulps and nods, slowly. Louis sees Harry and I sending our little messages to each other, and raises an eyebrow at us.
"Well," Liam starts to say, walking over to Niall. "Nialler and I are going food shopping, since we desperately need it. We will be gone all day basically because we have the longest list now, because of Carter." I glare at him, and I stick my tongue out at him. Zayn chuckles at this, and I shoot him a glare as well.
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Miss Trouble
Fiksi PenggemarSup? The names Carter. I have an Uncle I didn't know about. Carter IS a girl's name, even though I don't act like a girl. No makeup for me except for some coverup and a bit of Mascara. I'm from Salem, Massachusetts, and I am 18 years old. Now, here'...