Life with One Direction

Chapter 8: Eighteen

**Megan's POV**

I woke up in a beautiful, wonderfully decorated bedroom. Pink green and brown chevron walls, and matching brown shag carpeting.

I walk over to my suitcases in the corner and begin to unpack. I neatly fold and tuck my pants and skirts away in a whitish grey colored dresser. Then take my shirts and dresses, and hang them inside my closet. I place my shoes on a rack in the closet as well.

I grab my denim shorts, grey Sthytheryn T-shirt, and grey TOMS, and hop in the shower.

I come out, wrap myself in a towel and blow-dry my hair. I dress and put my hair in a low side ponytail.

Walking down the hallway I enter the kitchen to the smell of pancakes, bacon, and eggs. Sure enough I looked around to see El holding a plate of  pancakes, bacon and eggs.

 "Morning, hungry?" She asked handing me the plate.

"Yeah, thanks." I sat down at a twelve person, brown, dining table and began to dig into the delicious food.

"So, did you sleep alright then?" She asked sitting next to me.

"Yeah I did. You?"

"Wonderful. Nice outfit by the way... Harry Potter right?" She pinched a little fabric from my sleeve gesturing to the shirt.

"Yup." I said popping the P.

 She got up and walked into the living-room, but quickly returned. When she did, she placed a thin, rectangular shaped gift on the table in front of me. When she set it down it made a clinking noise, so I was curious to know what it was... I put my arm out to grab it, but she swatted my hand away and said I couldn't have it till after I finish eating.

 I quickly ate everything on my plate and had washed it and put it in the strainer.

 I returned to my seat at the table and waited for the okay to pick up the gift.

 "Okay! You can have it now." She smiled handing it over.

 I'm not going to shake it, I don't wanna risk breaking whatever it is.

I tore the paper off the box and felt my jaw drop when I saw the box. 

"El, I can't take this." I said trying to give it back.

"No, I think you really deserve this after everything, this is the least I could do."

She had given me a brand new Viao laptop... BRAND NEW.

"What do you mean?"

"C'mon Meg. You let the boys stay in your house and dealt with them everyday. Then, you get... And well, you move away from him.. And I know you'll really want another way to communicate. Now you can Skype!" she squealed.

"Okay.. Thanks El. You're the best!"

I opened the gift and programmed it with my personal things. One of the first things I did was set the background to all of the boys on stage at MSG.

"So, what do you wanna do today?" She asked nudging my arm.

"Well, I didn't plan on doing much.. Just sitting around on Twitter and what-not."

I looked at the screen as the computer began to ring.. Yes ring. I was getting called on Skype.

"Ello?"

"Hi baby!" Harry smiled showing his dimples.

"Hey, how are you guys?"

"We're alright... How ya feeling?"