Anisa's POV:
*oomph*
Ouch. Who the heck slapped my face? I open my eyes and take in my vision, Harry. I was sleeping so peacefully and having a very nice dream but, Harry has to move around in bed and move his arms everywhere. Did that sound wrong? Anyways, time to get mad at Harry.
"Harry! You idiot," I raise my voice.
"Hmm..." He groans. Oh no you don't just slap my face in your sleep and leave it.
"Get up you idiot, now." I take the covers off of him. He groans and starts to turn around.
"What happen, babe?" He asks. Oh really, really.
"Who gave you the right to slap my face in your sleep?" I narrow my eyes and stare. I give him the stare and he stares back. In less than 5 seconds we get into fits of laughter. Oh god, this boy I tell you.
"You're so silly babe," Harry laughs, pulling me into his arms and starts messing my hair. Well, it was already messy, just a bit more of a touch from Harry, I guess.
I can't believe I got the most perfect boy, he is just perfect. He is cute, adorable, loving, cheerful, kind, loving, sweet heart, and just everything a girl wants. He is my prince charming.
"Babe, what are you thinking about?" Harry snaps me out of my train of thoughts. Oops.
"Uhm...nothing really," I say. He takes me into his arms and gives me a nice warm and loving hug. Aw...he is so sweet.
"I love you Anisa," He says. Oh my, he said it.
"I love you too, Harry," I say, and look up into his eyes. His emerald green eyes are simply beautiful. Harry looks down at my lips and then looks back up into my eyes. I bite my bottom lip, and we eventually start leaning in. Within seconds I feel the soft touch of Harry's lips on mine. His sweet and soft lips softly and perfectly on mine, it's perfect. As we kiss there has to be someone to bother.
"WAKE UP YA GIRLIES!" we hear Louis shout, as he darts into our room, well Harry's room. Harry and I immediately turn to look at Louis. Harry was giving him a very deathly and annoyed stare, which made me start laughing.
"Ahahahahaha..." I continue laughing. Harry and Louis just stare at me thinking I am like some crazy kid.
"Ahahaha...Oh...Let me catch my breath..." I say, calming down. I look at them as they still give me this 'are you crazy' look; I just ignore it and walk out the room. Well, that's how I role.
I should go check on Shay and Zayn, see if Shay is okay and ask her about her parents. I head towards Zayn's room, and give a light knock on the door. Oh, seems like they are still sleeping. I open the door a little peeking in, you don't want to see them doing R rated things now, do we. I see Shay sleeping in the arms of Zayn. They are the cutest couple I have ever seen. Why would someone want to mess with them, why? I think I should leave them alone, and go down. I slowly and quietly close the door behind me and go downstairs to make breakfast for everyone.
Niall's POV:
From left to right and right to left I kept turning in my bed, not being able to fall asleep. I couldn't sleep the entire night, well basically every other night too. Shay is in danger and someone is behind her, how could we just sit around and not do anything. I overheard all of Harry's, Zayn's, and Anisa's conversation about Shaheen. I want her to be safe; I can't let anything happen to her. But, what can I even do, she is Zayn's now. It hurts to see the girl that I love in the arms of my best mate, I can't see this.
