Chapter 14
"Jenna! Get up!" I heard someone call. I groaned an rolled over, going back to sleep. Then they started shaking me, I sat up grumpily rubbing my eyes. I looked around, Niall, who had slept in my bed last night blinked sleepily. I grinned at him, he didn't notice since he rolled over.
"Boo!" Someone cried, I jumped. Liam, Harry, an Louis jumped up from the end of my bed. I smiled at them whist Niall gave them a grumpy look and pulled the sheets up over his head.
"Don't do that!" I laughed and pushed Harry away because he was trying to shake me again.
"Well, we got some McDonalds for breakfast." Liam told us walking out of the room with Harry and Louis.
Niall's eyes had shot open when Liam mentioned McDonalds. He sat up and ran a hand through his hair blinking from the sunlight streaming in through the huge window.
I giggled and gave him a kiss on the cheek, he gave me a one armed hug. I hopped out of bed and went to get dressed. I dressed in sweatpants, a loose tank top that showed a bit of my stomach, putting my hair up in a bun I slid on a headband. I put in some black stud earrings shaped as roses, they were my favorite ones out of my whole earring collection. Finally I picked out some orange ankle socks, and a Hollister bracelet and put on some light makeup. Today was my lazy day.
I walked down the stairs to find Liam, Niall, Harry, and Louis all sitting on the couch eating McDonalds breakfast and playing video games.
"Where's Zayn?" I asked looking around whist walking towards them.
"Still getting ready." Niall replied with a mouth full of hash brown.
"Holy shit, he takes longer than I do." I muttered, plopping down right next to Niall.
"He's a diva." Louis told me, not taking his eyes off the screen.
"You look good." Niall complimented, the others agreeing.
"Are you kidding me?" I looked down at my outfit, "this is nothing! I literally only wanted to be comfortable, I didn't dress to impress." I argued, but they all looked at each other with smirks on their faces.
"What?" I asked annoyed.
"Jenna, your a model, you always look hot-I mean good, you look good." Harry stuttered from the look Niall gave him.
I slight blush creeped up my cheeks, and I smiled and looked down at my lap.
"Jenna you look like a Victoria's Secret model, I'm surprised you're not one!" Liam commented, the guys nodded their heads in agreement.
"I actually want to be a Victoria's Secret Angel," I told the group, they all looked up at me at once, " and stop complimenting me!"
"I'm going to call Victoria's Secret right now!" Niall announced standing up on the couch then jumping off. I tackled him, trying to grab his phone. Just then the intercom buzzed, we froze. Niall stood up quickly, brushed himself off and walked to to intercom, I followed.
He pushed the microphone button,
"Yes?" He spoke.
"We have packages addressed to you down I the lobby." The voiced answered. Niall turned and looked at me, his eyebrow raised. I thought what I could be, until I remembered that they ordered everything from my Wanelo list. I groaned, as Niall thanked the person and told them we would be down soon.
"Lads," he called, a chorus of 'yeah's replied.
"We need help with the packages that have arrived." Niall told them, a few seconds later 3 boys stood in front of us eager to get downstairs.
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We thanked the receptionist, and carried 6 large boxes upstairs.
"It would help if Zayn was here," grunted Louis "selfish bastard." We laughed. Poor Liam had to carry two boxes, one on top of the other.
When we reached the 50th floor, Harry set down his box and unlocked the door. We stumbled inside putting the boxes in the elevator and sending them up to the second floor. The 5 of us ran of the stairs to retrieve the boxes when we ran into Zayn, looking perfect and pristine. We scowled at him.
"What?" He looked confused, "what I do?"
"Why do you take so long to-" I was cut off by Louis yanking me over to get the boxes. Zayn helped us this time taking the boxes to my closet, and unpacking them.
When we had finished, Louis piped up, "you know what this means.." He trailed off building suspense, that wasn't really there, "Fashion Show!" He cried
I protested but they gave excuses for me to do it, saying that I was a model and I should practice locking me in my closet. I sighed.
I knocked on the door when I finished dressing, and they stopped guarding the door letting me out. I stepped out in a pink lace dress with a black bow going around the middle. I wore black slip ons and a cat ring, finally pearl earrings to finish it off.
5 boys sat on my bed, 5 mouths dropped open. I smiled and spun so my dress fanned out. Niall beckoned me closer, I obeyed.
"You look great." He told me simply the others nodding. Harry reached over to feel the fabric of the dress, but I walked away before he could.
"Next!" Louis called after me.
When I knocked for the second time, the door wasn't blocked.I opened the door and the chatter ceased. All of their eyes looked me up and down, I felt self conscious.
"I like your skirt." Louis told me I smiled at him. I was wearing a black high-low skirt with a white camisole underneath. I had a bow in my hair and sunglasses perched on my head, with some sandals on my feet, showing my blue toe nail polish.
I spun around, just like last time. The guys just stared at me. I was guessing that was a good sign. I smiled and turned to change back into my lazy clothes when Harry called my name, I turned.
"You look sexy!" He told me cheekily and Niall tackled him, the 3 others started throwing out compliments left and right. I laughed and turned again to my closet, I started to shut the door when a foot was caught in the way, Niall. He slipped in the room, shutting the door behind him.
"Hey." I said quietly, looking right into his eyes.
"Hey." He replied, he lifted my chin and kissed me softly on the lips.
"You look beautiful." He told me, kissed me again, but for longer. I placed my hands at the back of his neck, and his hands went to my lower back. We parted the kiss, he gave my hand a squeeze and left so I could change.

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Someone Like You
Hayran Kurgu*this story is rated M* Jenna Gates in living in New York to achieve her dream job as a model. Little does she know when she meets Niall Horan her whole plan will be on its side. ****AN**** I'm not very good with descriptions but my writing gets be...