Sophia POV
"All we have is shaving cream, a bucket, and cold water. This is a hotel so there is not much we can do." Niall tells me.
"So what's the plan?"
"So first, we will squirt some shaving cream on his hand. And find something to tickle him with on his face."
"That's a classic one...but keep on going."
"Ok, so then we will have a bucket of water ready and when he hits his face with the having cream, we will dump water on him. He did it to me. Know he will now know how it fells." Niall attempts an evil laugh but fails. Miserably.
"Good try." I laugh.
"Alright let's get started. You go and put ice cold water in a bucket. I will find shaving cream and something to tickle him with." He says getting up.
"What are you guys up to?" Liam asks.
"Nothing much." I chuckle quickly walking to the bathroom. I turn on the water making sure it's super duper cold and fill the bucket. When that's done I go find Niall.
"Did you find the stuff yet?" I whisper.
"Yea, bring the bucket to this room." I nod and go back into the bathroom and bring the bucket.
Why the hell is this so heavy? "Maybe because there is something in it. Shut up stupid subconscious.
I get back into the room and carry the water in the room to the other side of the bed. I look up and see Niall smirking.
"Was that heavy?" He laughs and I just roll my guys. "Get on with it." I whisper.
Niall squirts the shaving cream on Harry's open hand then tickles his face. After a million trys tickling his face, he finally slaps the shaving cream on him.
"Now!" He signals me to put the water on his face and I do.
"Niall! I said you can't get me back." He says while jumping of the bed.
"I think it's a little to late for that because what's done and done." Niall smiles.
"And you Sophiaa." He says angrily and chases after me. I run for my life and go hide in the bathtub. Suddenly I feel cold water hit me making me scream. I turn the water off and walk out of the bathroom and I see Niall leave the hotel room. What the heck? There is no way he's gonna get a away with this.
"I'll get you back Harry." I say while filling up a cup of water and running out the door. I see Niall turn the corner and I run after him.
"Niall get back here I yell." I don't care how loud I'm being. These people in the building can go somewhere else if they don't like it. As I am about to turn the corner I see Niall sitting on the floor catching his breath. I sneak up on him and dump the water on his head.
"Heyyy!"
"There was no way your just going to get away with this." I smirk.
"I'll get you back." He says while getting up and we walk back to the hotel room.
"Oh, there you are?" Harry smirks and I back away.
"Don't worry, I'll get you back. In fact I'll get all of you." Harry smiles evilly.
"What did I do?" Louis asks.
"Are you always so confused?" Liam smirks and Louis rolls his eyes.
"Well, im going to have to change. Thanks a lot Harry and Niall." I smile and walk out the door to my room.
"Why are you all wet?" Someone says as I enter the room and I scream.
"Why are you hiding behind the door?" I say walking away into my bedroom. I look through my bag and grab my sweatpants, One Direction shirt, underwear, and some socks. I head into the bathroom and take a shower, washing my hair. I step out of the shower and wrap a towel around my hair drying it to the point where it is almost looks dry. I comb my hair leaving it in the side part it's in. I slide into my clothes and after I brush my teeth. I let my clothes air dry on the shower rod and walk out of my bathroom and find Anastasia standing right there.
"What do you want?" I say walking past her.
"I wanna know what happened with you and the guys the last couple hours."
"It's my life. All I did was hang out with them. I don't know why you need to know everything."
"Ugh, you don't need to be rude about it." She says with that annoying squeaky voice of hers.
"And you don't need to be all up in my business." I say walking to my bedroom. Oh crap. I left all my stuff in the other room. I walk out of the room ignoring Anastasia's' questions about where I am going. It's only like five thirty six. Bruh, she's not my mom.
I knock on the door and I see it opened by Zayn.
"Back again are you."
"I left my stuff here." I say pointing to my laptop and phone.
"Well, come on right in." He says moving out of the way.
"I like your shirt." Harry says and all the boys admire it.
"Crap. I didn't realize that....this is embarrassing." I say with a stale face.
"Don't worry, I like it." Louis says.
"Yea, cause your on it." I roll my eyes.
"How did you know?" He smiles his biggest smile.
"Hey I'm on it too and my hair looks better than ever." Liam points out and touches his hair.
"Oh please. I've got the glorious locks." Harry says, flipping his hair.
"I'm the most relevant one on the shirt guys. Conversation over." Niall replies.
"You thought." Zayn scoffs.
"Well I'm gonna bounce."I say grabbing my stuff and heading to the door.
"Alright see you later." Harry tell me and the rest of them say bye.
I walk back to my room and walk past Anastasia. There are some many rude things I wanna say right now.
Please Lord, hold me back.
I put my macbook back in my tote bag and put my wallet in my purse. I grab my charger and plug in my phone before I head of to bed.
This is another best day ever. I have a whole list now.
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