Collision ~ A One Direction Fanfic ~

Chapter 13.

~Kimi's P.O.V~

I felt incredibly hot, in my nice new, big bed, in my pink Jack Will shorts.

My phone was screaming at the moment, telling me it's time to get up.

"Am I awake, am I asleep or somewhere in between, 

I can't believe that you are hear lying next to me, 

Or did I dream that we were perfectly entwined-

I slowly opened my eyes and reached for my phone. It continued the song, as I continued to try to get the stupid thing to shut up. I tried and tried, and finally realized that there was a pair of long arms around me.

I gasp, dumbfounded, and quickly squirm out off the grip around me. I then realize it was only Harry. He wraped his arms around my waist and pulled me into him.

"Please just five more minutes?" He asks over the loud, but beautiful song. I smirk, dismissing the alarm

"No. Get up." I said, climbing out of the other side of the bed. Harry groaned into his, or shall my, pillow.

I walked down my little stairs and headed towards my closet. I had tooken a shower the night before, so I headed straight to my new closet.

I pulled down a pair of medium wash skinny jeans, and a black Love Pink pull over, that had 'PINK' in silverish grey sparkles. After I pulled my shorts off and grabbing some new underwear, (Yeah, I change my underwear) and pulling them on, I slid on the jeans. I grabbed my bra, the plain black one, and hooked the back up. Then put on a grey cami, then my black pullover.

I grab my socks, put them on, then put on my grey Vans. I go to my accessory drawer and pull out my silver heart locket, something that was my mothers, and clip it on.

After all this exhausting stuff, I throw my hair up in a somewhat perfect messy bun. I did my make up, then headed back into my room. Harry wasn't in there.

I just shook it off and headed down to the kitchen.

Harry was cooking, currently in his boxers. Of course he wasn't actually cooking, he was pulling two waffles out of the toaster and setting them into the pile of other waffles.

I just snickered before heading to the cabinet and pulling out a glass for some Orange Juice. Harry heard my little laugh and just shook his head.

"What's so funny?" He asked, putting two more waffles into the toaster.

"You making breakfast? That's cute." I drank some of my Orange Juice. Harry chuckled, straightening out the waffles.

"Yup. You know everyone just loves my cooking."

"Yeah, out of a freezer package." Harry laughed even more before handing me two waffles on a plate.

After I had finished, everyone was in the kitchen eating. I got up and headed to the lou.

It was around 7:30 and it was time to go, so we all tried to pile up in the little black van.

Tehya ended up sitting on Zayn, who was currently laughing his arse off at Carlie trying to squeeze in-between Louis and Liam. I was sitting up front, watching it all go down.

The driver drove us to this building that looked slightly odd. We entered the odd building before being greeted by a lady with bright caramel coloured hair that was down freely, a black pencil skirt, and a flowy black sequence top. She looked about 20, if that. The lady smiled, and took an interest to Niall in particular.