She's Not Afraid (1D)

When All Hell Breaks Loose

**Taylor'sPOV**




I squealed, running down the hall, dodging pillows as I ran. "I told you, Harry forced me to drink the coffee!" I yelled, sliding down the stairs barrier like a ninja.




I didn't look behind me as I ran out into the garden, almost tripping over a random shoe in the middle of the floor. "DON'T KILL ME, MY FUENTASTIC LLAMAS! I WANT TO SEE THE NEXT SEASON OF CRIMINAL MINDS!"




"Nope, you woke us up, now you pay!" Joe screamed.




"NO!" I screamed, skidding to a stop at the edge of the pool. For a second I was stood still before someone crashed into me and we both flew into the water. I screamed, swallowing the chlorine water before rising back to suface, spitting it out. I glared at Liam who just gave me an innocent look in response.




**Sophie'sPOV**




I let out somewhat of a chuckle as I grinned at Taylor as she splashed around on the surface of the water accompanied by Liam who looked slightly shocked at the feeling of the cold water hitting his body. Zayn hauled to a stop beside me, when he saw the two of them bobbing around in the water he spluttered with laughter, resting a hand on my shoulder as he bent over struggling for breath. "Its not that funny" Niall spoke for me.




Zayn let out a few more squeaks of laughter before standing back up, coughing before turning to look at me "Breakfast?"




I nodded before following him back into the house, followed by the rest of the boys, including a sobbing wet Liam and Taylor who had announced they were both going for a shower. Not in the same shower of course, their were like five bathrooms in this house. Many to choose from.




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I picked at my food, feeling the urge to just drop my head onto the plate and go back to sleep but I wasn't going to attempt that as I didn't really like the thought of getting syrup in my hair. Zayn and Phil had whipped up some pancakes and waffles for us, not letting me anywhere near the cooker, not wanting a repeat of what happened last time but it wasn't my fault I tell you. It wasn't!




"You don't eat much do you?" Harry's voice broke me from my thoughts. Since when did I say I was talking to him again.




"Says the boy with four nips and no hips" I said, smiling sweetly. My comment earning a few sniggers from some of the boys. I climbed to my feet, pushing my untouched plate of food towards Niall. "Enjoy" He winked at me before chomping away at my pancakes and waffles.




"I'm going to get dressed" I annouced before skipping out of the room and turning to walk up the stairs.




Taylor hopped down the stairs, smiling at me in that evil sort of way that she usually did. Her hair was left in its natural waves and her makeup was in its normal style. She was dressed in a knee-length red and purple floral dress, accompanied with a black leather jacket. She looked truly stunning for a time like this in the morning.




"What's the occasion?" I asked, knowing on a normal day like this she would usually just wear something casual.