The Broken Ones

Chapter 17

Neveah's p.o.v.

I felt the warmth of the sun on my face as I woke up. My wrist were still sore from being tied up yesterday. As I went to get up I felt something, or someone stir underneath me. I turned my head to see Liam had his arms wrapped around my waist holding me. I tried to pry his hands from me without waking him, but it didn't work.

"Hmmm." He mumbbled and unwrapped his arms wiping his eyes.

"Hahaha! I'm free!" I whispered shouted and I stood up and stretched.

"Not for long." He grinned at me. I gave him a questioning look, and before I knew it he to, had shot up and had his arms around me once again. He chuckled in my hair and kissed me on the cheek before running in the kitchen. I ran after him and into the kitchen to see him getting stuff out to make pancakes and waffles.

"Want some help?" I asked him.

"Yes, can you get the eggs and milk?" I nodded and walked to the fridge to get them and walked back over to Liam.

"Thanks." He smiled at me putting all the stuff into the bowl. I went to reach across the counter to get a cup of water and as I went to turn the water on, Liam had thrown some of the pancake flour on me.

"HOW DARE YOU!" I whispered shouted and I grabbed the bowl and used the spoon inside to whip the batter at him.

"How could you?" He acted hurt when there was clearly hummor in his voice.

About twenty minutes later the small kitchen in our hotel room was covered in batter and we were both soaked with water, as Liam had decied to use the sink hose on me. We were busy laughing our asses to notice anything.

"What the fuck is going on here?!" I heard and looked over at Reagan. "How in the HELL did you make this mess?" Reagan yelled and I felt my heart stop.

Reagan's p.o.v.

I was pressed up against Zayn, my head laying onto his chest. Being too lazy to move I just snuggled closer to him, enjoying the warmth and security he brought me.

Suddenly loud laugher erupted from somewhere in the room and I jolted up, wide awake now.

I got up and walked towards the sound to see the entire kitchen area a reck and Liam and Neveah soaked in water and batter. My jaw dropped.

How could they?! I just knew I would have to pay for all this, the carpet near the tile was probably going to be stained. I'm not a morning person in the first place, and this just set me off.

"What the fuck is going on here?!" I tried asking quietly, not wanting to disturbed Zayn who was hopefully still asleep. "How in the HELL did you make this mess?" I ended up yelling. I saw Neveah's face fall, and felt remorse for yelling at her. She was just enjoying herself with her new best friend.

I just couldn't help it though, I've been stressed lately. My thoughts drifted off to everything that I thought about last night while I was pretending to be asleep. Then Zayn crawled into my bed and I immediately fell asleep as I curled up to him.

"It's my fault I started it." Liam said, defending V and snapping me out if my thoughts.

"Please don't be too mad, we'll clean it up!" Neveah promised. I shook my head and pinched the bridge of my nose to try and stop the headache I had received.

"I'm really sorry Rea..." Neveah trailed off looking at the ground. She looked like a little kid again.

I sighed deeply, feeling like such an adult. it kind of scared me.