All Along

Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight

I had just woken up and the Sunday night feeling was already there. You know that feeling you get when you have school the next day? Yeah, that’s what I was feeling and it was only ten thirty in the morning.

I got out of bed and walked into the kitchen where my aunt was sitting down with a hot cup of coffee.

“Good morning.” She said without looking up.

“Morning.”

“Do you have plans today?”

“Yeah, I’m going out to lunch later.” I replied, pouring myself a cup too.

“Harry?”

“It could be Niall you know. Or Zayn or Louis for that matter. You never know.” I answered a bit annoyed. She always assumed it was Harry. I had other friends too. Well not many but there were three other boys I could be hanging out with and I did all the time. Not as much with Zayn though because 90% of the time he was with Perrie. But we were still close like I was with everybody else.

“Well am I wrong?” She responded with a grin.

“No… but it wouldn’t hurt you to ask.”

She laughed and then sighed. “Alright sweetie, if that’ll make you less cranky.”

“I am not cranky!”

She laughed some more and continued reading whatever pamphlet she was reading.

I went back to my room and made my bed. I decided to start my homework to get it out of the way so I wouldn’t have to worry about it later. An hour and a half later as I was walking out of the shower my phone rang.

“Hello?”

A familiar Irish accent shouted through the phone. “NO LOUIS GIVE ME BACK MY FOOD. NO NOW I WANT IT NOW.”

 “I WANT A PIECE.” I heard Louis scream.

“MAKE YOUR OWN DAMN SANDWHICH!- Oh hi Ellie I’m sorry. This arse took my sandwich which by the way took me forever because Harry didn’t want to make it for me because he’s been in his room all morning doing God knows what.”

I laughed. “You called me to complain about your sandwich that Harry didn’t want to make?”

“No I was calling and then he took my sandwich and he won’t give it backkkk!” he whined.

Sighing I said, “Put me on speaker Niall.”

“Okay you tell him please.” He said like a little four year old while he pressed the button, putting me on speaker.

‘Louis…” I started.

“HI ELLIEEEE!” he yelled. I could practically hear the evil smirk on his face.

“Stop being so mean and give Niall his sandwich back.”

“HA!” Niall shouted.

“He’s the one being mean. He won’t share. I asked nicely but he didn’t.”

“He’s Niall, Louis. You know very well he doesn’t share his food.”

“That’s no excuse!!”

“Stop being lazy and make your own sandwich.”

“THAT’S WHAT I SAID.” Niall interrupted.

“FINE.” Louis shouted.

“I’ll bring you pizza Louis.” I said trying to cheer the lazy guy up.

“REALLY?” he exclaimed while Niall yelled “WHAT?”