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Chapter 12
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"Niall!" Zayn yelled, making Niall stop dead in his tracks.
"What are we gonna eat?"
Niall's eyes widened, while I chuckled.
"Pizza?" Liam offered, making Niall grin widely. "I LOVE YOU LIAM!"
Liam laughed slightly, picking up the phone. "STOP!" Niall yelled at Liam, making him drop the phone. Liam gave Niall a death glare as he picked up the phone. "We're making it!"
All of our mouths dropped open and I sat on the couch cautiously. "You might wanna get comfortable, cause you'll be here for a while." Louis told me, sitting down next to me. I smiled slightly at him, laying back comfortably. He draped his arm around my shoulder, sighing. "You do know Harry loves you, right?"
Oh god.
"Yeah," I whispered, laying my head down on his shoulder.
"I know Niall talked about this with you, but I just want to make it clear." He said, leaning his head on top of mine. "He loves you so much, he's just not ready. He's not really.... prepared as you would call it. It might take some practice, but he's not alone. He has us all to help him, and I know it'll be good for all of us too." Louis said, giving me a slight smile.
"Thank you, Louis." I replied, kissing his cheek.
We heard a few yells coming from the kitchen, and then the fire alarm go off. Smoke came pouring out of the kitchen as the boys crawled out of there, holding their noses. Simon was also doing it, which I should've gotten on film.
'What happened?!" Louis yelled, taking in the sight before him.
They all sent glares over to Niall. He put his hands up in surrender.
"Niall set the pizza on fire." f. v . Simon sighed as Zayn smacked Niall upside the head.
"OW!" He yelled as Zayn just shrugged.
"Do you want a shower?" Harry asked bluntly, referring to me. I nodded my head slowly, picking myself up off the couch.
He motioned his hands for me to follow him, and I did.
Harry took me around the whole house, showing me the boys rooms, bathroom, and any other room that I should've known about.
He led me to the bathroom, letting me in while closing the door.
Harry walked over to the faucet, turning it on.
"Do you know how to use it?" He asked, motioning his head towards the freely falling water.
I shook my head hastily, "No."
He nodded slowly, trying to think of how to explain how.
"Okay, well, the right one is the hot and the left one is the cold. The middle one is when you want to stop the water, but first you need to turn the water off. How you do that is by turning the hot and cold to the left."
My head nodded slowly, taking in all the information.
"You can go now," I told him, pushing him out of the room.
I peeled my clothes off, the clothes almost sticking up they were so dirty. Then I stepped into the shower.
The feeling was so weird, hot water falling down my body...
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