Ana’s Point of View
“How’s it going with the new album?” I asked the boys who were creepily silent for the past 15 minutes. We were all seated in the kitchen. The boys arrived a little early than expected. Which was weird because they were always late, specially Zayny boy.
“It’s alright. Composing is really fun.” Louis tried to keep his voice from shaking but failed. Something was seriously bothering these boys.
“Are you guys alright? You lads seem a little bit bothered.” I said taking a seat on a stool.
“We… the band’s breaking up. This is our last tour.” Niall mumbled loud enough for everyone to hear. Harry kept his head down. Liam and Zayn were full on sad mode. Louis looks like he was about to cry.
“WHAT?!” I felt my cheeks go hot. “Why? How? This is not possible!”
Just as a tear was about to slip from my eyes the guys started to burst out to fits of laughter.
“What the flipping hell?” I said softly.
“You should’ve seen the look on your face, banana!” I wouldn’t be shocked if Louis fell of his seat from laughing hysterically.
“We were just kidding, love.” Harry said, laughing.
“Not really sure if it’s really funny.” I stood up from my seat. “Just do whatever you like. I’m just gonna be in my room if you’re ready to be serious.”
“Bum heads.” I mumbled loud enough for them to hear.
“Anna, no,,,” Liam’s laugh was subsiding quickly.
“We’re just joking.” I heard Niall say.
“Babe, we’re sorry.” Harry apologized.
“We didn’t mean to hurt you.” Zayn said.
“We never intended to hurt you.” Louis added.
“You should’ve thought of that!” I turned around and glared at them. Guilt was plastered on their faces. “You should have thought of that before the tables could turn on you! Ha! Two can play at that game!” I stuck my tongue out at them then laughed.
“YOU guys should have seen the look on your faces!” I clapped my hands in satisfaction.
“What the?!” Louis ran to me and carried me on his shoulders.
“Put me down, Tomlinson!” I said, pounding on his back.
Louis dropped me on the couch, “Never play us like that!”
“You started it!” I said throwing a pillow at him.
As soon I could do anything about it the boys were pounding me with pillows.
“This isn’t fair!” I tried sitting up. “STOP! EFFING ASSWIPES!”
“Watch the mouth, missy!” Harry glared at me.
“Uh oh. The cuss police is here.” I rolled my eyes and threw him a pillow.
“Sassy little miss you are!” Niall sat next to me as he put his arm over me.
“And you, Irish guy, are annoying.” I rolled my eyes and thumped his forehead.
Harry cleared his throat, “It’s getting a bit late. Maybe we should better sleep.”
“I’m with you there, Harry.” Daddy Direction yawned as he lay down on the carpet.
“Same here!” Zayn shook off his shoes and took his position on the couch.
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Paper Roses
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