Tiffay's POV
I woke up and saw an Irish boy next to me. I stared at him and rolled off the bed and laid on the ground *laziness does a lot to you...* I sighed and stretched my non non-existing-muscles out "nyaaAAaaa..." I make a sound of approval. I sat up and look at Nall then I slowly stood up and looked around. Was anybody even awake?
I waked out the room extremely slow... And without my contacts... Or glasses. I saw a figure on the couch... They appeared to be reading... I'm not sure... I squinted my eyes and that didn't help. I sighed as I walked closer to the person. I could make out the outline and as a Directoner that's all I need. It was Louis. "
Loueh?" I said to make sure.
He turned and I think he smiled... Or raised an eyebrow.. Or something...
"Loueh... I can't seeee" I whined. I heard him chuckle
"well, what do you want me to do about it?" He asked with a glint of humor. I pouted.
"don't make facial expressions... I can't see them" I said with a sad face. Louis didn't respond at first.
"OH! Sorry!" He said awkwardly. I sighed and sat on the couch
"What'cha readin'?" I asked and put the books cover one inch from my face 'Meltdown' by Ben Elton. "Isn't that the book you s-,"
"no! Jimmy protested! Yes... It is," Louis smiled. I think.., "I smiled," he said in a monotone voice.
"Imma get my contacts before I die or something..." I muttered ans shuffled out the room.
I put my contacts in and when I walked out the bathroom I saw Nialler. He was sat up with a sleepy smile
"Hi..." He said with a raspy voice. *oh shit! :O*
"Hi... I want food..." I said with a poker-face. Niall nodded and got out the bed... He only had boxers on??!? Should I get the feels or?? NYA! Wait... I had to sleep with that shit... Feels...
I kept staring... And staring as Niall got dressed. Niall raised an eyebrow at me.
"F-food?" I choked out. Niall laughed and grabbed my hand and led me out the room.
"Hey Lo-.. Oh sorry," Niall said when he realized Louis was reading. I stuck my tongue out at Louis and he did the same and kept reading.
"Niall? Why is everyone asleep?" I whined. He turned away from the carbonates, which he was searching in.
"I'm not enough?" He pouted. I smiled and rolled my eyes.
"Lets get some eggs, bacon and biscuits, OH! And hash browns!" I said clapping and going to get all the materials "you wanna help Ni?" I asked. Niall shrugged with a grimace "if you wanna to eat, I suggest you help," I said, looking in the fridge.
Next thing I knew, Niall was beside me and grabbing the things we needed. As I was setting everything up, I notice Niall was glaring at the pots and pans.
"Hey! What the pan do to you?" I laughed and Niall blushed and shook his head and walked over and followed what I was doing "ok Niall, do EXACTLY what I say, ok?" I said looking at him nervously. Niall nodded and opened the bacon up with a smirk, and I rolled my eyes at the Irish boy.
"NIALL!" I yelled whispered as Niall laughed "no! Do this!" I scolded, showing him how to cook is like teaching a three year old to drive. I sighed. "Niall... Go wake people up" I said pointing to the door and Niall ran out laughing as I finished making the food.
"Ok... Cough, cough... Cough... MOFS!!!!! COME EAT!" I yelled and made my plate. I felt like I was home when I yelled at people to do things... Just like old times...
YOU ARE READING
Taken *editing*
HumorTiffany and I were just two ordinary girls who had just finished with our last year of highschool and were headed to visit our parents for summer. But we get lost in the airport and ended up bumping into the one and only Niall Horan and Harry Styles...