Mission Impossible

Chapter 14

After an hour of admiring my new clock, I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. I opened the refrigerator door and looked through it. There wasn't much and I'm sure the refrigerator was stuffed yesterday.

"Guise!!" I yelled, "There's no fooood! I want foood!"

Zayn walked in and I heard him chuckling, "Niall ate all the food. Sorry, love."

"Niallll! Get you Irish ass in the kitchen!"

"Uh oh." I heard someone say.

Niall walked in with his head down, "Yes? Wait. Did I mention you were the most beautiful girl I've ever seen? Beautiful isn't enough to describe your beauty."

"Nice try." I crossed my arms. I can't say that his words brought butterflies to my stomach and it made my heart do a double black flip.

Niall sighed and his shoulders dropped.

"Niall, why would you eat all the food? Don't you know that's my job?" I uncrossed my arms and walked to him and put my hand on his shoulder. Zayn tried to muffle his laughter, but failed miserably.

"I'm sorry. I'll try to leave food for you." Niall rolled his eyes. I punched his shoulder.

"You better, or no sex for you anymore." I smirked.

"What? No! Fine." He sighed in defeat.

"Good. Now go buy me two hamburgers and curly fries." I patted his shoulder.

"You mean chips?" He asked. I frowned.

"No. Fries. In America we call them fries. I guess you guys call them chips, but I'm used to fries." I said.

Niall nodded, "Yeah, I'll go buy you some food."

I walked out of the kitchen and walked to the living room. The boys were watching WWE and that immediatly caught my attention.

"Ooh, wrestling." I clapped.

Louis snorted, "You watch wrestling?"

I glared at him, "Yes. Is that a problem?"

"No, just wanted to know." He mumbled. I stopped glaring at him and payed attention to the TV.

My phone started to ring and I stood and ran to my room. I was still a little high from the pills Louis gave me.

"What's the sitch! Sitch! Sitch!" I giggled.

"Elizabeth. Your brother's back. You have to come here."

"Where?" I giggled again.

"What's wrong with you, Elizabeth?" Kaira sounded worried.

"One of the boys gave me a pill." I laughed.

"What? You let them?" She was freaking out.

"I didn't know. I thought it was aspirin." I shrugged, even though she couldn't see me.

"Elizabeth! Get yourself together and come to the agency, now!" She demanded.

"But... I'm in England and you're in America." I whispered. I don't know why I whispered.

"The private jet, you idiot."

"Ohh. I remember. Okay. See you later!"

"Bye, hun. Be careful. Love you."

"Love you, too." Then I hung up.

I grabbed my suitcase and packed, but then I remembered I had a closet full of clothes back home. I changed into a nice outfit and walked out.