Adopted by Niall Horan

CHAPTER EIGHT

A/N: This chapter is dedicated to my good friend Janiel-is-bae121 go check out her story it's really good

Today's going to be a pretty eventful day. We have the interview, and it is also mine and Nialls daddy-daughter day!

I have decided against wearing my blue onesie to the interview, (because Louis shrunk it in the wash) but it's fine because, well, you know what, it's not fine I want my onesie!

Eh, too bad I guess.

It's currently 7:00 am, and none of the boys are up. Harry, Louis, and Liam stayed the night last night because it was Nialls first night home.

I grabbed my phone off of my side table and browsed Instagram for a bit, before jumping into the shower and getting dress. I'll probably change my outfit for when Niall and I go out, just because I can.

Downstairs I go, and into the kitchen. Hmm, what to eat? There are so many possibilities. Niall keeps the kitchen fully stocked and all kinds of food.

Some of my choices are:

-French toast
-bagel
-toast and peanut butter/jam
-English muffin
-pancakes and bacon...

I suddenly have a craving for delicious Pancakes and bacon. Hmmm I wonder if Harry would make me pancakes if I woke him up. Only one way to find out.

Up the stairs I went and to the guest room. We only had one guest room so Harry and Louis shared while Liam slept on the couch.

I opened the bedroom door and saw Louis half way off the bed with Harry sprawled across his legs. I couldn't help but laugh, it was quite the site. I took out my phone and snapped a picture of them, tweeting it I wrote:

"Awe, this is what happens when you decide to sleep in a house with only one guest room.
[pic attached]"

People were retweeting, and favoriting the post instantly. I followed some people then walked over to Harry. "Harry!" I whispered while shaking him. "Hmmmm?" He stirred. I shook him again.
"Whaaaat?" He slurred. "Can you make me pancakes Haz?" I asked. "Sure babe, I'll be there in a minute."

About ten minutes later, Harry came trotting down the stairs, and into the kitchen. "So... What exactly was it that you wanted me to make?" He asked. "Pancakes please." I told him. "Alrighty then, how did you sleep?" He asked again.

"On a bed." I replied jokingly. "Ha Ha, very funny." He smiled. I smiled back and walked into the living area. I decided to watch the telly whilst I wait for my heavenly pancakes.

I Channel surfed until I decided to watch 'High school Musical'. "Oh my god! Zac Effron is so cute!" I exclaimed. "Who's cute?" Liam asked while walking down the stairs. "Zac Effron." I replied. "Eh, he's not that bad." What did Liam just say! "What! No he's gorgeous. You're just jealous!" I protested. "Yeah sure, I'm very jealous." He said sarcastically.

"Pancakes are ready!" Harry called from the kitchen. "Pancakes!" I yelled running into the dining room. "Woah slow down there." He said walking in with a plate full of pancakes. "Did I hear pancakes?" Louis said coming down stairs. "Yes you did, now sit and enjoy them while they last." I said to him.

We finally got Niall up, and we are now on our way to the interview.

"So, what exactly goes on at a One Direction interview?" I ask. "Well, usually they ask us questions about tour, our love life, and other things like that." Louis explained. "Oh, ok cool."

"We're here." The driver told us as we pulled up to a large building, with many screaming girls waiting for the boys.

"Let's go get some!" Harry called out, Liam and I looked at each other, recognizing the song lyrics. "And live while we're young!" We sang back.