Kidnapped by.... One direction?!

Grocery shopping , bitch please

Amaya's P.O.V

"What's for breakfast then?" I asked hungrily.

"Whatever your cooking." Harry replied cheekily.

"I'm not gonna always be your personal chef." I muttered walking into the kitchen.

"WHY NOT!" Niall whined.

"BECAUSE IM NOT YOUR MOM THAT'S LIAM'S JOB!" I yelled back.

"Not cool may not cool." Liam shook his head walking into the kitchen.

"May?" I questioned.

"Amaya is to long." he shrugged. Sighing I walked towards the fridge. I opened the fridge to find it empty. I checked the cabinets.. Once again empty. Damn boys eatin all my shit. No it's their's. Damn.

"Time for grocery shopping." I told Liam.

"BOYSSSSS!" I said holding out the s's. They all ran into the kitchen looking for food. Annnnd they don't find any! Hahah I should be a narrator. No I shouldn't. Anyway. Back on topic. No food=sadness. Badness. Horribleness.

"We have to go food shopping because we are out." While I said this I glared at Niall. He grinned sheepishly. I'm totally pranking him first.

"Okay everybody meet back here in an hour." Liam planned everyone nodded. I walked up into my room. No it's not a guest room anymore when we went to the mall we got stuff to decorate. Now the quilt it tealish lime greenish. Matching curtains. A desk beside my bed with my iPhone and a alarm clock. Then you know other... roomy stuff.

I walked into my bathroom to take a shower. Turned the water on and undressed. The water was really warm extending my 20 minute shower to a half hour. I decided I HAD to get out of the shower so I did. I grabbed the fluffy towel I set out before I got in the shower. I wrapped it around me and one around my hair. I walked out of the bathroom and shivered due to the cold air.

Curse you shower that is so warm that I never want to get out then I get cold from the air I'm not making since anymore. FML. I walked into my closet an picked out my clothes. Some baggy sweat pants and a flowey tank top that has the infinity sign. My white supras. Some bracelets and some rings.

I went back to the bathroom and put some concealer, nude eyeshadow on and some mascara. Ready to go I grabbed my phone and walked out my door. I made it down the stairs and the boys were all waiting.

"LEGGO!" I yelled. I grabbed Louis' keys because I loved his car. It was a convertible. I wanted to drive so I ran to the car and literally jumped over the car door to get to the drivers seat first. I looked back at the boys and Louis was grinning holding up his phone. Oh crap he recorded that. Eh oh well all people will think is I'm weird. I'm fine with that.

After the boys' laughing attack that I caused they all climbed into to Louis' car. Louis climbed into the passenger seat pouting.

"What's wrong Lou?" I asked worried.

"I wanted to drive." he replied still pouting.

I laughed. "Ha no I'm driving." I said.

He huffed. Aww how cute.... NOT. After a half hour of driving and a trip to McDonald's we finally got to the store. Hallelujah. We all got out of the car and walked into the store in a big group.

After 4 carts full with food we were ready to check out. We walked up into a lane and a Barbie I mean girl checked our items out. She said "$437"

I reached out to give her my credit card but Liam beat me to it. I glared at him. He smiled at me.

"Slut." The barbie muttered under her breath. Not today oh no not today.

"So.. Savannah" I read off of her name tag.

"Tell me why exactly am I a slut?" I asked.

"Well lets see your with 5 boys and your probably doing them all" she smirked.

"Okay lets get this straight... I'm not a slut. I'm a virgin, I am dressed in sweat pants unlike you who is dressed in a skirt showing half your butt and you top so low your boobs are practically coming out. So tell me why am I a slut. You should be speaking to yourself." I answered smugly. I grabbed one cart and walked away and through the doors of the store.