Adopted by Louis Tomlinson?

Twenty One.

Chapter status: Edited.

I plop myself on my bed still in my jeans and tee, I was exhausted. I wake up and look around my dark room. I yawn rubbing my eyes. I look at my bedside table clock and it reads 2 a.m.

I get up and go to the bathroom and brush my teeth smiling in the mirror adn re-brushing my long thick hair.

Yes, even at two in the morning I will brush my teeth. I have an addiction to brushing my teeth. Thats probably not healthy to brush as much as I do but oh well

I change into a pair of my volleyball spandex and a PINK flowery sports bra. I walk back into my room and crawl back into my bed under the still warm covers. I can't find myself tired. I keep rolling over and over again, still not getting comfortable.

I sigh and sit up. I pop my back earning a million cracks and a moment of pain.

I walk over and open my door. My feet are freezing. I run back in my room and put on fuzzy socks, sweats, and a pink jumper. Maybe shorts and  a sports bra wasnt a good idea in November.

I check the weather app on my phone and see we are going to have an arctic blast. What ever the hell that means. (A/N: yeah so I live in Ohio and its mother fucking cold cause were having an arctic blast. its so cold they canceled school and other stuff. yeah so...)

I put my phone down and open my door. I peak my head in Harry's room and slowly back out. Didn't know Harry sleeps naked.

Im glad the only thing I saw was his pale white ass. He should probably tan his butt more.

Why am I thinking this?

why are you talking to yourself?

Fuck, I need help.

I laugh at my thoughts and continue to walk further down the hall and into Niall's room. I slip into the room quietly and shut the door without a peep.

I walk over and pull the covers back. He's sprawled out on his bed tangled in the sheets wearing only a pair of black skin tight boxers.

"Im not complaining," I whisper shaking my head.

I get in and snuggle up to his side.

"Hmm, Lianna, s'that you?" he asks trying to find the power to open his tired eyes.

"Yeah babe, its me. I couldn't sleep, sorry."

"Mmm, don't be sorry," he says pulling me closer to his warm chest.

"Love you Li."

"Love you too Ni," I mumble feeling more tired by the second.