Same Difference

Chapter 16-Sleep over

I rolled out of bed and landed on the floor with a thump.

'Owchie.' I groaned and pushed myself up into a sitting position. The bright orange clock next to Jenna's bed informed me it was nine in the morning, that's too early to wake up!

I didn't feel like standing up so I crawled into the shower and stripped sitting on the cold shower floor. After I tossed my clothes out and closed the door to our walk-in shower I realized that I had to stand if I wanted to reach the shower tap.

It was good while it lasted.

I showered, shaved and washed my hair. I put my wet hair in a towel and grabbed some clothes. Black skinny jeans with flair bottoms. A mint green tank top and my sneakers, also mint green. They're those sneakers that have a heel inside but look like normal high tops from the outside. I added my mom's locket and put in my tiny diamond studs in the bottom two holes on my ears. I leave the rings in at the top.

I blow dried my hair and put it in a high pony tail, it’s getting long now. It almost reaches my butt when it’s down and I had to get one of the makeup ladies to add more purple streaks. I think her name was Lou? Liam told me to ask her.

I walked back into the main bedroom and put on "Tell me a lie" by One Direction. It's the only way to wake Jen up without getting your head bitten off. I've found the songs with more Louis solos put her in a better mood.

'Mornin' Evie.' I handed her the Louis Barbie doll which she cuddled.

'Good morning Louis-bear.' I heard her murmur as I left the room and headed to the kitchen for some coffee. It's become an addiction nowadays.

I nodded hello to the few other people who were awake and headed up stairs with my coffee and a glass of orange juice for Jenna.

I put her juice next to her bed just as Jen emerged from the bathroom in jeans shorts, a red tank top and matching red converse. She grabbed a red and black varsity jersey, a lot like Zayn and threw it on.

'Dressing like Zayn today?'

'Yep. Oh, thanks.' She added as she sipped her juice.

My phone beeped.

You’re In big trouble. Some people are here demanding to see you, thought you might like a warning. -Liam

My door flew open and none other than Simon Cowell walked in looking extremely hacked off. I dropped my phone but Luckily the floor is carpeted so it kinda bounced.

He send an angry look at Jenna who quickly left the room.

'Ms Whitmoor, you are aware of the rules of this show?'

'Y-yes.'

'So you know family is not allowed at the houses.'

'Of course but I...' He cut me off.

'Then why did your father, brother and the rest of his band barge into my office this morning demanding to see you!?'

'I swear I didn't know. I don't even want to see them!'

He looked a little calmer. 'You don't want to see them?'

'No. I hate my father and brother. I Sorta ran away from them a few months before the show.' He nodded thoughtfully.

'Alright. I'll house them in the judge’s house for the remainder of the show as they refuse to leave. Whether or not you see them is up to you.'

'Thanks and not is my answer. I mean no thanks.' He nodded and opened the door.

Jenna, Liam, Harry, Louis, Zayn and Niall fell on my carpet.