I woke up the next morning my throat hurting. I stood up and put on some slippers. I walked down the stairs where someone was burning toast. I wonder which of the idiots it was this time. Well problem solved! zayn was against the counter making out with Perrie. I sat down on a bar stool and unlocked my phone. "Ur toast is burning" my phone said. Zayn snapped back into the present and blinked. "What oh hey ki. OH CRAP WHATS BURNING" I rolled my eyes and pointed to the oven. He swung open the door and snatched the black toast out and threw it into the sink. Who even cooks toast in the oven. Like really! I nodded and hopped down from my stool. I wondered my way into the other room to find *pause for dramatic effect* a niall and a Louie thumb wrestling on the couch. I walked around to the back of the couch and propped my elbows up on the back of the couch. "Hey ki busy now come back later" Niall gasped out. I nodded and walked away. I walked down the stairs to the game room. Liam, And Harry were playing FIFA. "Hey ki wanna play." I nodded and grabbed a controller and sat down in the couch. We played for at least an hour and then Lou got hungry... "I. Want. CARROTS" I face palmed and Liam Rolled off the couch covering his ears. I followed Louie's voice up the stairs into the living room. Niall was laughing and eating a bag of chips. I walked over to him and he stuck the empty bag over my head. The world went dark and smelled like lays... I stumbled around acting like a zombie. I tagged someone and I heard Harry's deep voice. "Oh snap ive been infected by the chip zombie." I smiled even though My face was invisible to everyone else. "Hey don't give it to me" Lou squealed. I felt a pair of strong arms around me. I was being picked up and layed down on the counter? "we must give her the antidote" Liam said snatching the bag from my head. "i know the cure" Niall said coming over and giving me my worst weakness. He tickled my tummy. I burst into a fit of giggles. "Hey shhhh we don't want to hurt your vocal cords" Harry said putting his finger on my lips and smiling evilly. I bit it and jumped off the counter. I raced up stairs and locked my self in Greg's huge room. I ran to the bed and hopped on it. I loved the feeling of that water bed. I used to always go and fall asleep in that bed and Greg would tuck me in and keep me warm. I sighed silently. I looked around at his tv and ps3. I stood up and turned it on. It was fuzzy for a minute then a clear football game came on. Awesome Ireland against New Zealand. I went back to the bed and flopped down the water swallowing my body for a minute. after about an hour of watching the game. (Ireland won of course) I heard a knock at the door. "Ki you need to take your medicine." I stood up and turned of the tv. I unlocked the door and was hit with a splash of cold water. I stood there dripping for a minute. Then I opened my eyes and jumped o my older brother that was snickering. He squealed and tried to shake me off but I wasn't going anywhere! "ok I give up" Niall said in defeat. I nodded and simply walked down stairs to take my medicine. I choked it down hating the cold gross feeling in my throat. I stood back up and followed the sound of voices down stairs to the bar. Everyone was sitting around the bar drinking. "Kiley you're wet go change" said Harry looking up from a beer. I opened up Louie's laptop and typed. "I will but you have a kid in the house that means 1 beer ok?"
"Sure mum" he laughed. I nodded and smiled looking at my brother. I glared at him then ran up to my room. I changed from my pjs to a pair of sweats and a tee shirt. I grabbed my phone and plopped back down on my bed. I looked at my phone. 10 new messages.
Dad: hey ki heard u were sick.
Me:hi daddy and ya but I'm better. Last day on meds 👍
Dad: u ready for New York.
Me: ya I'm really excited actually I've wanted to see my friends there for a while now
Dad: ya. I heard felicity is coming
Me: ya it'll be really fun.
Dad: ya know when u come hear for your break it will be Thanksgiving here
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Suicidal Dreams (a one direction fan-fiction)
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