Playing the part.

Who owns the thrown?

"Who the fuck are you to tell me I can't win!" I yelled looking up at Matt. He rolled his eyes.

"You are a girl. Girls don't play Video games!" I looked at the other guys and they nodded agreeing with Matt.

"Lottie!" I yelled, she came down the stairs seconds later. "Tell them girls can play video games." She looked at me weird.

"Um... I don't." I looked back at her with wide eyes, them glared at Louis.

"You guys never showed her how to play!?" I am shocked like 6 guys in one house and you don't learn how to play video games? What the fuck man?

Louis shrugged with a smirk on his face.

"How bout this." Harry said standing up. "Because you think your so good at it. How bout you go against our reigning champ." He smirked and looked back at the guys who were 'ooh' ing. I rolled my eyes.

"And who might that be?" all 8 boys looked at Louis. You've got to be kidding me? A smirk came to his face.

"If your to chicken I understand completely." I put my hand on my hip and held my hand out. He let out a small chuckle.

"Give me a controller." Liam chucked me one as Matt and Trent made room for me on the couch. I sat down and waited for the game to start. "I hope your ready to lose Tomlinson." I heard him laugh before the game started.

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The room was completely silent. No one spoke, just stared at the tv. I had a huge smirk on my face as I looked at each of the frozen boys faces.

All of a sudden the door opened and Johanna walked in.

"I'm ho- what the hells wrong with you guys?" She said as she stopped as she closed the door.

"S-She..." Matt trailed off.

"Um..." Harry was the next to try.

"She just beat Louis at Fifa." Scott said, finally someone can say it.

I stood up and looked at all of them who were of course looking at me.

"I told you. What did I tell you?" I looked at Louis. "Who holds the thrown now? Pesant." His lips slightly parted and he was going to say something but nothing came out.

"You to are perfect for each other." Johanna laughed as she walked into the kitchen.

"I swear to god Louis if you don't marry her I will." Trent said laughing. Louis smiled at me.

"I'll defiantly keep that in mind." I laughed and then realized something. If Johanna Is home that means its 7. I pulled out my phone and it was 7:24.

"Louis!" he jumped at my scream, they all did. "It's 7:24!" His eyes widened and we all ran to the door.

We had to take two cars seeing as there were ten of us.

I was between Niall and Logan, Louis was driving, Trent was in passenger seat and Chris was beside Logan.

"Isn't the game at 8?" Niall said from beside me.

"Yup." I said popping the 'p' at the end.

"Hey! I knew you sounded different! Your Irish?" Trent said looking back at me. Niall and Louis laughed.

"No it's a dare, she has to pretend to be Irish the rest of this trip." Niall explained then ruffled my hair.

"Oi blondie!" I snapped as I tried to swat his hand away.

"Oi shorty!" he smirked.

"A Inch and a Half! I am a Inch and a Half shorter than you!" I yelled at him. everyone started laughing.

It was hardly a ten minute drive with the way Louis was speeding. I ended up laying across the three guys because Logan said he was squished. Because of Louis I hit my head so many times I have a headache, it's going away now though.

We all climbed out of the car and met the other guys. When we were walking to the gate no one was talking. To much quietness.

"Do we like waffles?!" I yelled causing all the guys and random people to look at me. Chris seemed to get it.

"Yeah we like waffles!" after he said that the other guys caught on.

"Do we like pancakes!?" I yelled as I jumped around.

"Yeah we like pancakes!" it seemed like people other than just us were saying this now.

"Do we like French toast?!"

"Yeah we like French toast!"

"Du du du du Party in your mouth, Waffles!" we all screamed.

After our little breakfast song meant thing we all started laughing and some people around us clapped.

"This should be fun." I said as Louis slung an arm around my shoulder.

"I hope so."