Adopted by Louis the Tommo Tomlinson.

Chapter Seven: Kitchen Intruder.

I woke up really early the next morning before anyone was up.

I was walking to the kitchen but stopped at the end of the hallway when I heard what sounded like something going through our fridge!

I slowly walked around the corner and screamed.

A stranger was in my home and eating all my food!

The perpetrator jumped at the sound of my scream and turned around, wide blue eyes staring at me im shock, mouth stuffed with food.

I found myself actually gazing over the stranger he was quite fit and wearing a white tank top, tan chinos low on his hip, and white supras.

The style really worked for him.

Wait what the hell Soph! You can't be checking out an intruder! No matter how cute he was.

EW, no like can u not brain? Ugh I hate being a hormonal teenager!

I rubbed my forehead in frustration, not noticing Louis frantically running up to me untill he grabbed my shoulder.

"Are you ok Soph? What happend?!"

I just pointed to the blonde Intruder.

Louis looked over at him and laughed.

Woah, Woah did I see that right?! He laughed?!

I looked at Louis then back to the blonde who stood frozen looking completely horrified.

It was actually pretty funny but I was to scared to laugh so instead I hid behind Louis.

Before Louis could even say anything Harry walked into the kitchen.

"Who the hell was screaming bloody murder this early in the morning?" 

He groaned in a husky morning voice.

I quickly left Louis's protection and hid behind Harry.

"Sophie! i'm hurt!" Louis cried feigning hurt.

"You're short I didn't feel safe!" I whined completely serious since Harry was taller than Lou.

Louis and Harry pretty much cried from laughter. Then it was silent, Louis and Harry were just staring at each other their mouths quivering as they were holding back laughter and trying to calm down.

Then there was a loud swallow and we all turned to see the terrified looking blonde had just swallowed all that food in his mouth!

That set off a bomb.

Harry, Louis, and the blonde all fell to the ground laughing, gasping for air.

Are you fucking kidding me?!

"Louis, Harry what the hell don't laugh with the burglar!!" I screeched tightening my grip on Harry's arm.

I helped them up off the ground and Louis wiped away a tear.

"Oh Soph, darling that was hilarious!" he cheered trying to regain himself from his second laugh attack.

I looked at him confused.

He smiled widely and skipped over to the blonde and puts his arm around him.

"Sophie, love, this is one of my best mates Nialler!" He exclaimed poking Niallers face.

"Nialler?" I questioned, that was a um, strange name?

Nialler removed Louis ran and walked towards me.

"Actually it's just Niall but you can call me Nialler if you like" he replied in a thick Irish accent, smiling an amazing smile!

Oh sweet baby Jesus. That accent.