A Voice to Remember

Chapter Three

Niall's P.O.V.

I was in the kitchen, making French toasts and sunny-side ups. I think I'm making ten sunny-side ups and twelve French toast 'cause you know these boys are...are...and me? 

You know... Hungry. Always. And the boys...are...

Never mind.

I finished cooking when the lads except Louis came in. They looked terrible! They have bags under their eyes. I told them to sleep early but they won't listen to what I say...

"What happened to you all?" I asked them, pretending I have no idea what happened to them while putting the food on the table. Zayn shrugged and the others too. Who would not be tired if you stayed up to 2 in the morning? They sat on the chairs in front of me, still looked tired.

"Okay... So, breakfast?" I asked with a smile.

"Sure, thanks Niall." Harry was about to grab my plate when I slapped his hand hard.

"Oy! What the hell was that for?!" Harry shouted, looking a bit angry.

"Nothing." I said like I'm innocent from what happened and I slowly grabbed my plate.

"Ohhh... That's your plate. My bad, Ni." Harry said while grabbing another plate.

We munched our food until we're finish. Out of the blue, Louis entered the kitchen, wearing his soccer uniform and his bag hanging on his back. He made his way to the table and grabbed the last plate and sat down with us.

"Morning, lads." We exchanged greetings and Lou started eating his food.

"Where are you going, Lou?" Liam asked curiously, putting his plate on the sink.

"Somewhere. Gonna practice soccer, it's been a long time since I practiced back at California." 

"Ohhh! Ohhh! Can I come? Can I come?!" I asked him while jumping up and down from my seat like a child. They all chuckled.

"Yup!"

"Yeah Buddy!" I fist pumped with the air.

"Wanna go, lads?" Louis asked and the lads looked at him tiredly.

"Ohhhh right." Louis gave his plate to me and I put it on the sink. Louis went to the bathroom and grabbed his toothbrush along with his toothpaste and my toothbrush.

"Ni, did you take a bath already? We're gonna be late." He threw my toothbrush and I successfully caught it.

"Uh-huh." I examined myself. I wore my blue polo shirt, skinny-baggy pants and my white supra and my phone is in my pocket. I put toothpaste on my toothbrush and brush my teeth.

"Wir genna go afer pive miwutes." Louis said while brushing his teeth, near the sink. I nodded.

~*~

"We're here, Ni." Louis said while turning off the engine. I unbuckle my seatbelt and made myself outside. It’s a good thing that today is kinda hot. Kinda.

Louis went inside and I followed him. Suddenly, Louis stopped his tracks and I bumped on his back. I felt my butt bumped to the floor. "Awh!" I whispered, trying to stand up from the floor.

"Sorry mate, someone just texted me." He helped me up, still his eyes on his phone.

"Thanks." We continued our walk and I instantly stopped. Louis looked at me.

"Ni? Is there any problem?" He said, making his way to me.

"Nothing, really. I'll be at the audience seats." I said while turning my back to him.