Niall and I canceled dinner. And just had a quiet night at home with James.
***
The next morning I woke up to a large group of male voices coming from downstairs. I groan into my pillow in annoyance. I got up from my bed and went out to the balcony.
"Can you guys please be quiet. People are trying to sleep up here!" I say looking down at a group of boys, who are all staring up at me. I look down at myself. I turn around and walk back into my room. And change into this then walk back downstairs. I pour myself a cup of coffee then walk into the living room and sit on the sofa by Niall.
"Where is James?" Harry asks, looking over at me.
"Still asleep." I reply and look at the clock across from me to see that it is 10. So nice of then to wake me up on a Sunday at 10 in the morning.
"Oh. I'm so sorry about what happened to him. I hope he is okay." Liam says looking at the floor.
"It's okay. He is just fine." Niall says in response and looks over at me. I hear a door open upstairs I look up to see Nika standing there with her infamous 'fuck-off' face on.
"Can you guys shut the hell up! It's my day off and I want to sleep! Thanks!" She says then goes back into her room, without even closing the door, and lays down and starts to go to sleep. Not even 5 seconds later, James starts to cry in his room and Nika punches the wall in hopes that he will be quiet. We all start to laugh at her. I walk upstairs and close her door then go and get James from his room, I bring him downstairs. When he sees Louis he starts yelling at me.
"I WANT DOWN! I CAN WALK, MOMMY! I'M A BIG BOY!" He yells at me. I set him down reluctantly and sit back down on the sofa next to Niall. James runs over to Louis and climbs up next to him and looks up at him.
"Hi buddy!" Louis says and gives James a high- five.
"Hi." James says. "Did you see my owie?" pointing to the blue cast on his arm.
"Yes I did." Louis says in reply. I look up towards Nikas room to find her door open and motioning for me to come up there.
"I'll be back in a minute." I whisper to Niall and then he kisses me, quickly and softly. I get up from my spot and run upstairs, into Nikas room and closed the door behind me,
"What's up?" I say and sit on her bed.
"Who are those boys?" She asks.
"Niall's band mates. Why?"
"No reason, and I didn't know he was in a band."
"Do you want to come down and meet them?" I suggest. "Who knows you might like one of them!" I wink at her. She laughs. She agrees with me and decides to come back downstairs with me. Once we get downstairs, I sat down on the sofa and Nika sat on the floor. Just as I sat down my phone started to ring, it was my dad.
***
"Who was that?" Nika asked me as I sat back down on the sofa.
"Mein Papa" I say. Everyone gives me a confused look. "Sorry, it was my dad." I laugh.
"Were you speaking German?" Liam asked me.
"Yes, my family is German." I reply. Everyone looked shocked. "Why is that such a shock to everyone?"
"It was just unexpected." Zayn said, finally looking up from the sketch book on his lap. Nika looked over at him and they were both silent for a moment. I kick her to get her attention.
"Hey. Vous aimez lui ou quelque chose?" I ask her. Fun fact about Nika and I; we both speak french.
"Je crois. Il est vraiment mignon." She says looking up at me.
