Chapter 4

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~The next day~

Ella's POV

I woke up to the sound of laughter and shouting. Don't those boys know how to shut their mouth holes in the morning?! I open my phone and check the time.... 8:30..

I groan. I lazily get out of bed and drag myself to the washroom and wash my face. I just comb my hair and let it fall naturally.

I head down the stairs to find our lounge messed up by none other than the famous One Direction. They. Are. So. Dead.

"Don't you guys know how to keep quiet in the morning??" I ask the boys

"Sorry it just got out of hand." Liam replied.

"Hmm. I'll let it pass this time because its your first morning here" I said referring to the boys.

"YAYYY!!!" they all say.

"BUTTT.You now have clean up!" I say seriously

"Aww, you're no fun!" they reply.

"You are all grown men, you should kow how to look after yourselves! And I expected much more from you Lou!" I say the last part jokingly.

Lou fake pouts.

Feeling content wih myself I head to the kitchen and look for my bananas. When I say my bananas they are MY BANANAS meaning no one else eats it. I check all the cabinets looking for my bananas but couldn't find them...

Harry's POV

We were in the middle of cleaning up the lounge because we made a mess of it when playing and got Ella mad.... guess shes not a morning person.

"LIAM PAYNE, ZAYN MALIK, HARRY STYLES, LOUIS TOMLINSON AND NIALL HORAN. COME HERE NOW!!" Ella screams.

"Shit." I hear Liam mutter under his breath and moves towards the kitchen.

We all do the same as in go to the kitchen not curse.

"Where is my bananas?! Hmm?" she asks as we enter the kitchen

This is not good. We all glare at Niall.

Niall's POV

This is not good. I ate bananas. Crap.

"So its Niall isn't it?" she ask with her hands on her hips. SASSY

"Yes it was me I'm sorry El" I say and look at the ground.

Ella's POV

Aww Niall is too cute too get mad at.. I won't get mad at him. Why does he make me feel like this when I'm around him?

"Aww it's ok Niall I forgive you" I say while removing my hands from my hips.

His face lights up as he looks up at the ground to look at me and smiles. His smile makes me feel like butter thats in an oven.

"Thank you!!" he exlaims

"Ok now clean" I say and head up the stairs.

I smirk at him and he fake pouts. I walk over to him and pinch his cheeks hard. Once I let go he rubs his cheeks.

"Owww" he says.

And I head up the stairs and go into closing the door behind me.

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