My uncle, Paul Higgins *CANCELLED*

Chapter 5. The boys

I slowly walk down the corridor. Careful with each step. I reach the room. Slowly and ever so carefully I knock my nimble fist on the door. I hear some movement from behind the door and suddenly the door opens to reveal a half-naked and dripping, curly haired boy. I immediately look down and blush profusely.

"Oh, hello." He says. "Alexa, right?"

I wasn't able to speak, I stared at his curly brown hair matted down on his head, then down to the towel, the only thing that he was wearing! Then back to his eyes that probably have been looking at me for a while. I look down again.

He laughs a bit, "Harry." He says reaching his hand out.

I take it and shake it awkwardly.

"Excuse my, um, lack of dressing."

"I was the only one awake and taking a shower, when you knocked."

"Right." I awkwardly stand in the hall.

"Oh right, come in."

I smile and slowly step in and he closes the door.

"So I'm going to go, finish up."

I nod.

"Your room is over there." He says pointing towards the hall.

"Okay thanks."

He smiles and walked towards what is probably the bathroom. I look around and take in my surroundings. This place is massive! It was beautifully decorated and everything was so neat!

I walk towards the direction of my room where he pointed and walked into the room. If I thought the first room you walk into was beautiful, I was sorely mistaken. My bed was a pure white with a gold lining. The carpet was soft and warm. A desk was placed in the corner of my room and I noticed two doors. I open the first one and found a walk-in closet with my luggage already neatly hung and put away. I look through the big mirror and touched my reflection. I felt like a princess! I walk out and into the other room. This was the bathroom. I stepped in on the cold, white tile and look around. The bathroom was not as interesting so I went into the main room and sat on my bed. I soon hear a sound coming from the living room, probably the t.v. I crawl up to the head of my bed and slid under the soft duvet. I fall asleep to the humming of the tv.

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"Sh! guys you'll wake her up." An unfamiliar voice says.

I slowly drift awake. And my eyes open to reveal 5 boys on my bed all with their cameras pointed toward me.

"She's awake! Run!" One of them yells. They all scramble off my bed running away.

Oh no. It's on! No one wakes me up like that let alone take pictures of me sleeping! I glide out of bed and smooth down my hair ready for all hell to break loose.

"Oh it's on."

I warrior yell, run up to one of them and trip him onto the ground. Running through the hall I tackle the blonde haired boy to the ground and race to the next boy. He's taller than me so I know this would be hard. I hop on top of his back and start screaming insanely.

"Ah!" He yells as he fell to the ground.

I jump off of him and search for my next victim. By now the two other boys had hidden from the time it took me to tackle the other three.

"Oh booyys...." I call walking around.

I hear movement in the kitchen and my eyes dart towards there. I slowly walk towards the doorway and I look around. I notice something moving in the corner of my eye and suddenly am being attacked at the back by someone, I bend forward, releasing the boy to the ground. With a loud thump and a groan, I walk away from the body. My attention is focused on some shuffling in a bedroom so I silently make my way to the door. I slowly creak the door open and walk in. I look into the darkness and see nothing so I start to walk out when suddenly I'm lifted up and slung over someone's shoulder.

I scream and realize who's shoulder I was on. "Harry! Put me down!"

He kept walking. "No can do, Alexa."

I start banging my fists on his back as we rear the living room. Soon he stops.

"Harry?..." In a matter of seconds I am plopped onto the couch and Harry's on top of me.

"Got her!" He yells. There were a few groans as the rest of the boys pile into the living room, some of them limping.

Harry gets up and sits at the end of the couch. I sit up.

"Okay, well, let's introduce everyone."

"Everyone knows Alexa."

"Hi." I say.

"And I'm guessing you know all of us?" Harry asked.

"Er, no." I admit.

"What?" They all ask.

"But your a teenage girl!" One of them exclaims.

"You are a teenage girl right?" Another asks.

"Yes!" I shout shaking my hands in the air.

"A teenage girl who can kick but!" The blonde one adds, reaching over to rub his back.

I smirk. "I sure am."

Everyone laughs.

"Okay now that that's settled let's all introduce ourselves." Harry says.

"I'm Louis." The one with the light brown hair says.

"Niall." The blonde smiles.

"Zayn." The one with the quiffed hair nods.

"And I'm Liam, the one you jumped on." He winks. I laugh and Harry glares at him.

"Okay, now that we all know each other, who's hungry for some pizza?" Niall asks.

"Me!" I shout raising my hand.

He laughs and motions for me to come to the kitchen. I followed him. I sat down as he got the pizza out of the freezer and put two on a plate.

"How many do you want?"

I think for a moment putting my finger on my chin.

He laughs.

"What?"

"You think too much." He says smiling.

I blush and he puts one slice on a plate. "Only because Paul's coming back with dinner."

I nod.

"So, where did you learn to do all that?" He asks, sitting in the stool next to me after putting the pizza in the microwave.

"Well, in my childhood I was with my uncle a lot. My dad had a lot of business trips because a case he was working on was in another country, and my mom worked 14 hours a day in another city."

Niall nods, taking my pizza out of the microwave sliding it over to me, and putting his in the microwave.

"We grew an everlasting bond. He wanted to know I was always safe so he taught me some self defense. I lost interest and started taking gymnastics like some other girls in my school. But got bored of that too so I took kick boxing. And may I say, those two are the best combo."

He agrees and takes his pizza out of the microwave sitting down next to me again.

"I understand, you must really love your uncle."

"I really do." I smile.

Soon we got to talking about Sarah. "Yeah, she's a HUGE fan of One direction."

He laughs. "It's odd, you know, how she likes us. But you don't."

"I guess it is."

His face flashes with excitement. "I have the best idea!" He grabs my hand, and a slice of pizza.

I squeal. "What are you doing?!"

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Hey again. I noticed that I have some readers. Thank you sooooo much for everything. By the way I hope that from this chapter on they will all be pretty long!

Bai. 😄