My 4 sisters (Sequel to My 5 Brothers) *completed*

Tripping, Throwing, and The War...Oh My

Taryn's P.O.V-

Heather had to leave last night, now there is only Drew and Onya. Sure I love Drew like a sister, though Heather is like a twin. I got out of bed and walked into the living room. Still in sleep shorts and a tank top and I sat beside Liam who was on Twitter doing, gasp, a twit-cam.

"Why do I have to get up?" I whined and trust me when I say this. Twitter people have really creative answers.

"Because it's morning." Liam chuckled.

"Screw morning." I cursed and Louis opened the blinds.

"Love you!" He said before locking his door.

"My eyes!" I fell off the couch and hit the floor. "Hey, why are there a bag of hair products under the couch?" I lifted them up and Liam shrugged.

"The prank war is still on. Zayn and Harry traded sides." Liam informed.

"Yes!" I cried and shoved the bag under the couch again.

I sat back on the couch and continued the random Twitter stuff with Liam. I yawned wide and then rested my head on Liam's shoulder. I was complaining about random crap when Zayn woke up. Trust me when I say this, he was going to kill someone.

"Liam, it isn't safe for the fans to see some get killed by Zayn. Turn the twit-cam off." I commanded and he nodded.

"Where is my hair products?" Zayn hissed and stared at me.

"I just woke up." I put my hands up in surrender.

He huffed and started searching around the room. That boy could sniff out his hair products in a smelly old car if he had to. Harry came out and sat beside me on the couch. He kicked the bag of products to Zayn who slammed his door shut and locked it.

"Sorry guys, just some 1D drama." Liam said and I turned to him.

"Honestly boy, can you live without Twitter?" I asked.

"I don’t know, and we will not try it!" He snapped as I reached for the laptop.

"Fine." I crossed my arms and Liam turned the screen so all 3 of us could be seen.

All these comments were blowing up the screen and one stuck out to me. 'Have a staring contest with Hazza!! :* <3'

Ignoring the kiss face and heart I turned to Harry.

"One of your fans wants us to have a staring contest, you game?" I asked.

"Bring it Malik, prepare that loose." Harry said.

"One second." I held up on finger.

I crossed my legs and turned so that I was facing Harry. So I was sideways on the couch and Harry was as well. Liam moved the laptop and counted down.

"Staring contest, begin!" He said and I stared at Harry.

We were going for a bit until Harry kept making his eyes grow bigger. Then he would shrink them then make them big again. Finally he did this ridiculous (A/N does anyone else remember the spell from Harry Potter?? No, only me? Fair enough.)  face that sent me into laughter. Everyone knows that if you start laughing a lot you close your eyes. And that my friends is how I ended up on the floor again.

"My god, that was cheating!" I said after that laughing episode.

"Whatever love, whatever you say." Harry said and got up.

"Make me a sandwich!" I called after him.

"You do it yourself!" He called back.

"Meanie!" I said and jumped over the back of the couch and walked into the kitchen.