| Taken |
"Hurry get dressed!" He shouted.
"Da faq." I mumbled sitting up and rubbing my eyes to see all the boys rushing around our small bedroom some without pants or shirts. "What are you guys doing?" I asked rubbing my left eye since it was blurry.
"We're gonna be late!" Louis yelled pulling his pants up his legs as he hopped over to the mirror.
"For what." I chuckled watching as he struggled to button his pants.
"We have to practice BSE since we're performing tonight and we woke up late!" Liam yelled as he frantically ran around grabbing the hair spray out of Harry's hand.
"Hey!" Harry shouted. And it was then I noticed Niall sitting next to me.
"Your not getting ready?" I asked leaning into him.
"I'm always ready." He joked putting and arm around my shoulder. "Just kidding I don't need to do my hair I just pushed it to the side." He explains shrugging.
"Nice." I smiled and he chuckled ruffling my hair.
"We're gonna be gone for a few hours but Ryan is laying on the couch." Niall told me nodding his head towards the door.
"Okay. Do you think you could loan me some money so I could go shopping with Ryan today?" I asked him over the boys rushing.
"I guess so." He shrugged walking over to his wallet on the night stand. He strutted back towards me and I laughed at him. "How much do you want Lil Craic?" He asked opening his wallet and sticking it in my face, and holy shit he had a LOT of money.
"What the fuck that's so much!" I yelled.
"No swearing." He scolded hitting me lightly on the back of my head.
"I should get paid." I said crossing my arms.
"Really." Zayn chuckled joining our conversation and all the boys started to laugh.
"Hey I have to deal with all of you everyday, I should get £1000 an hour." I stated.
"NO WAY!" Harry screeched.
"But you guys never give me moneyyy" I whined dragging out the 'y'.
"Because you don't need money." Liam said emphasizing the 'need'.
"Yes, yes I do. I am a teenage girl." I stood my ground.
"And I'm a teenage walrus." Louis stated but we didn't bother to listen to him.
"What if I do like chores when we get back from tour. Please." I begged pouting at them and batting my eyes lashes.
"Ugh fine." Niall groaned and I shrieked and pounced on him engulfing him in my arms.
"Thank you thank you thank you!" I chirped hugging his torso.
"No problem lass, but we better get going." Niall chuckled patting my back. "Here take a £100." He handed me £100!! Oh my god.
"HALLELUJAH!" I sang kissing his cheek.
"Let's go boiss!" Zayn shouted and I followed the boys towards the door.
"See you later boys! And Sadeem." I called and heard a faint 'aye' from Zayn but I just laughed and closed the door. I walked into the living room and saw Ryan laying on the couch asleep with his mouth slightly parted and he looked adorable! I decided not to bug him and went to the kitchen instead. I made myself and Ryan some breakfast for when he woke up but ate mine because i was really hungry and didnt feel like waiting for him. As I ate my toast in peace there was a knock at the door. I groaned dropping the buttery bread onto the plate wiping my greasy hands on my pants. I exited the kitchen walking over to the front door and opening it and before my eyes stood a very scrawny man about twenty eight with a red polo shirt and tight kakis on.
YOU ARE READING
Bleached (One Direction)
FanfictionAbigail Horan. You may know her as Niall Horan's sister. You may know her as the small town girl no one really cared about. Or you may know her as a survivor. A survivor of mental, and physical abuse. Most of it was from others, but some was from he...