"Are you sure you don't wanna come Nialler??" Zayn asked, the boys were headed out to a pub for the night and I didn't wanna go. Why do they do this to me? They know I'll hook up with the first girl I see when I get drunk.
"Yeah, I'll be fine Zayn. Don't be so vain." I ryhmed as our cat come along inside the house as Liam went outside.
"Are you sure? You'll be so lonely." Louis asked, he never wants to be lonely. Once we left him in the toilet and he thought we had left him to go on stage as fame hoggers. Though we were waiting right outside the door.
"Yeah.. I have...." He's right, I will be lonely. Harry? Nah, he's gone to the gym to workout, Holly? No, she's not a girl to hang out with at night. Ed? No. There's only 2 companions left... dear lord. I need to get out more..
"I have the food. And the cat." I said scooping up Molly, of course Harry had to bring 'er home when he was walking home from the studio not to far about half a mile. And he saw her up a tree, he came home with scratches on his cheek and a bloody bruised eye. Man was I so worried about him that day. Zayn laughed catching his last reflection in the mirror by the door. They left and I immediatly ran to the kitchen with Molly in hand.
"So.. what do cats like you do??" I asked her in hopeful response with something... Niall like. But my hopes were doubted when all I got in return was a high pitched meow and a rub against my cheek with her tail.
"Do you like.. food? How 'bout.. food and watching TV?" OK, maybe I've gone a little to crazy and desperate to not be lonely. But think of all the times Molly's straightened me out when the guys either went out with their girlfriends, or them going to the gym, or when I come back from a dentist appointment and they're gone only to leave me a note saying they went to the movies without me. Molly was there each time, and Hazza wasn't. I'm starting to miss that fellow, curly lad. I miss his laugh that unusually goes along with What Makes You Beutiful, his hazel and green orbs, his curls bouncing each time he jumped down the stairs, his lips.. oddly bieng kissab- precious? Bieng oddly precious.. I was interupted in my thoughts when Molly gave out a soft and delicate meow.
"Maybe... a burger. A fish burger with pickles." Yuck, why do cats like fish? I ran to the fridge and got out the pickels and put them on top of the counter, I went on top the fridge and got the bread and the fish came out of the cat food Harry keeps in the garage by the laundry. I came back in to see Molly rubbing her paws against the jar of pickles. I pulled out my phone and took a photo and posted it on instagram and twitter.
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All alone in the house with only one person. Molly...
I immediatly got feedback and put my phone away before the buzzes came to quick. I put together the sandwhich and put it on a bowl for the tiny cat to recieve. She took a long sniff from top to middle. Right when she hit the pickles and fish she started digging in.
"I knew you'd love it." I said, I picked up the bowl and put it on the coffee table, soon enough she followed and started digging in again. I grabbed my usual from the cupboard that belonged to me. (We all had our seperate cupboards for food) Chips and dip, and sat at the couch. Right across from the coush was the coffee table. So I had my companion by my side this whole time. I turned on the TV and couldn't decide between Scary Movie 3, or The Haunted House.
"Molly.. which should I choose?" I pointed to the 2 movies and started playing Scary Movie 3. She didn't pay attention. 'I'm guessing no..' I thought. I played The Haunted House and her she didn't pay attention. I saw our new movie 1D3D movie and decided on that. I starting playing it and right before I knew it her ears shot up.
"Good choice."
I liked seeing how I acted on stage and seeing the fans actually screaming. I seemed like I was flirting with Harry all the time, I mean it's not like I lov- wait. Why am I saying this?? Ugh, I wish Harry was here. He used to always cheer me up, and he always stayed with me. Before he started staying late in the afternoon at the gym. I wish he was still here. I wish... I felt a slight slump in the cushion next to me and Molly had finished her burger and started to try and attempt to get on my lap. I picked her up before she could say anything and I set her on my lap. She was about to jump on my face, so I just layed down so she could lay on my stomach.
