A stray ray of sun filtered through the curtains, sending the light directly into my eyes. I groaned and tried to roll over, but couldn't. What the...?
My eyes flickered open to see mellow darkness; expect for the tiny ray of sun leaking in. To my right was Louis, who still had his arms wrapped around my waist, and his whole body pulled together and buried into mine. His head directly on my chest..
To my left was Liam. he had an arm around my waist, and one leg thrown over mine casually.
By my head was Niall; who had both hands tangled in my long, mousy brown hair. And my head was in his lap...
And last, was Harry who was... cuddling with my feet?
And Zayn was no where in sight. Shocker.
Well, that was until another flash appeared out of no where. And there was little Zayn who thought he was sneaky enough to get the picture. I moved my foot to trip him; but realized I couldn't move them because Harry had too hard of a grip.
Who snuggled with feet?
Who cares, I could take revenge on Zayn later. I just really needed to figure out how to get out of the boys arms..
I shivered. Wait, did the boys really just leave me on the hard, wooden floor, with no blankets or pillows?
Well, with Niall as an exception. He made a nice pillow.
Just then my phone vibrated. Atleast this time I could grab the phone; as a certain someone wasn't covering up my butt with their chest.
I glared at Lou's peaceful face.
The caller ID was unfamiliar.
"Hello?" I anwsered groggily.
"Hello, is this Dr. Fruitloops? I need to speak to him."
I scrunched my nose. "Uh, nope. Does this happen to be his assistant, Dr. Cheerios?" I asked with sour sarcasm.
A laugh rippled over the phone. I recognized this laugh..
"Em!" I whisper-squealed into the phone; remembering the sleepy boys.
"Ari!" she mimiced back into the phone.
"How is England? We haven't talked for... 5 days!" she says. I laughed.
"It's better then I thought, I actually met-" before I can finish, Lou has snatched the phone from my hand.
"Where are my carrots?!" he screams into the phone sleepily.
I feel Liam on my other side closing in the small gap that had once been between us. Now he's up against me; arm resting over mine.
I shiver with pleasure. Wait, what am I thinking? This isn't good. For god sakes, I've known the boy for a day!
I focus my attention back on to Lou and Em who are arguing about carrots.
"Em, I would like you to meet someone.. this is Louis Tomlinson." I say awkwardly.
I hear pure silence. Did the line die?
Then a blood gurgling scream echos through the phone and down the hall. Every boy shoots up except for Harry who is now moaning and clutching my feet tighter.
"Blimey!" screeches Niall who is trying to sit up; then realizes where his hands are.
Liam's eyes fluttered open softly to see him right up against me. He wiggles away; and I realize his face is a bright magnolia. Oh my god.. he looks adorable!
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Hello, Mr. Impossible
FanfictionAriella Nelson has just moved to England and despises it 110%. She left behind her friends, her school, and her ex-boyfriend. That is, until she happens to save Harry Styles from One Direction from a mob of fans! Making a huge decision, she accepts...