I should've told you. *Niall Horan Fanfiction*

Chapter 13

Felicias P.O.V.

The party was awesome! We had so much fun. It was when we've got home it got a bit.. hectic. Let me just say.. microwave, Niall, popcorn, fire, Liam, mad, drunk... Thoose thing creates a disaster... That's exactly what this is.. a disaster.

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We got home from an awesome party. We were laughing, we had a great time. We were drunk so we walked home. When we got to our house there were full of firetrucks everywhere. Shit. Our house were on fire.

We saw a fireman standing there, we tried to talk to him but he turned his back against us.

"Hello, what's going on?" Liam asked.

"The house is on fire, can't you see? You idiot." The fireman anwered.

"No shit! I didn't figure that one out. I was just wondering why my house is on fire."

"This is not your house, it's the international pop stars, One Direction's house." he said, still not bothered to look at us.

"Exactly." Liam said calmly.

Then the man finally turned to look at us and went all red in his face, it was kinda funny.

"oh my god, i'm so sorry. I didn't know it was you guys." he said.

"Is this how you treat people normally? Cause if so shame on you, we're nothing but normal people(kinda..). Sure we have diffrent lives than others but we're still normal. You should treat us like you treat others, no better, you should treat others like you treat us. Now tell us what happened to our house, how did it become like this?" Liam said.

THAT'S MAH BEBE. HAHA..I'm being embarrassing...:)

"Apparently someone forgot to turn off the microwave.

Oh god.

No, no, no...

Shit, this isn't happening.

Guess who..

No, not me.

Remember that adorable pig who loves to eat?

No, not Jenna.

The boy version of Jenna.

Yes, that lad.

God, i feel so sorry for him.

The pain in his eyes, the guilt.

He's my bestfriend.

"Come on guys, you can't blame him like that. It was an accident." Jenna tried to defend her boyfriend.

"Yes guys, look at how sad he is. You don't want to hurt your best mate, right?" i said and hugged Niall. "It could've been any of you guys! Don't blame cute, innocent and irish leprechaun."

"Well, there's just one problem, we don't have anywhere to live because of this." Liam said.

Really unnecessary, but i guess he's right.

"You know, there's hotels around here you can sleep at, mate." Niall said.

"Oh, just shut up, Niall, would you?" Liam said annoyed.

"Stop it, Liam. You're hurting his feelings." I said.

"Since when did you started to care more about his feelings than your own boyfriends?" Liam asked.

"Since my boyfriend started being an asshole." i told him.

*Slap.*

Did he just?