"SO LIGHT EM UP UP UP LIGHT EM UP UP UP LIGHT EM UP UP UP I'M ON FIIIRE!" Holly and I belted out the lyrics to Fall Out Boy as we danced around the house.
Its been a week since we picked up Holly from the airport I love having her life with us it's been a blast. The boys had gone out to a photoshoot early this morning and said they would be back later, we aren't sure when later is but we are taking full advantage of having the house to ourselves.
Both of us are still wearing our pajamas which consists of a baggy T-shirt that I stole from Niall and Holly stole from Harry, and a pair of PJ short-short, but with the baggy shirts you can't really see them. We also have no makeup on and have our hair up in messy buns. On top of that we are using our dancing and singing skills, or lack thereof, to have a jam session.
After the Fall Out Boy song ended an All Time Low song came on and Holly and I shared a look before running towards each other and breaking into song, "When you gonna give it up? You're giving me such a rush come on Holly, would you turn me on?" We sang along with the loud music. "Just another pretty face, but I want one more taste come on Holly, would you turn m...." Just as we were about to finish singing the last line and do our last awful dance moves we heard the front door slam shut. The boys are home.
Holly and I both froze in the middle of out dance and singing and shared a horrified look. We looked to the entrance of the living room where we knew the boys would appear soon and sure enough a few second later our frozen statures we're being watched by 5 sets of eyes.
"Hi girls, enjoy your day alone?" Liam greeted us.
"Yup, we had fun." I told them.
"Yeah, we can tell." Zayn said as he turned down the stereo that had begun blaring The Black Keys.
"Didn't feel like getting dressed?" Louis questioned.
"Nah, pajamas are comfier." Holly defended our fashion choice of the day.
"Your shirts look familiar." Harry said trying to figure out why he recognized the shirts Holly and I were wearing.
"Well yeah they should be familiar, Holly's shirt is one of your shirts and mine is one of Niall's shirts." I explained.
"So you stole our shirt's, didn't change out of your pajama shorts or doing any hair or makeup stuff, and you jammed around the house all day?" Niall questioned.
"Well when you put it like that..." Holly said.
"Why did we have to go to the photoshoot? Holly and Chantal's day sounds like more fun!" Louis complained.
"Don't worry Lou you can still join our pajama party movie night!" Holly told Louis to cheer him up.
"Yay! Can we invite El and Perrie!?" He questioned.
"Sure you can our movie night will start at like sixish." I told Louis as he and Zayn rushed off to call their girlfriends and invite them over. I felt someone's arms snake around my waist and I heard Niall whisper in my ear, "You look hot in my shirt princess." As he said this I felt my cheeks flush and Harry quickly called me out on it.
"Niall no talking dirty to Chantal and making her blush!" He exclaimed which of course made me blush even more.
"I wasn't talking dirty to her I was simply telling her how hot she looks." Niall defended himself. This of course made me blush even more and as I heard Holly point out how much I was blushing i quickly turned around in Niall's arms and hid my face in his chest so that they couldn't see.
As Liam, Harry and Holly burst out laughing at my expense I heard the front door open and a girls voice call out "Honey we're home!" and another girl laughing at her. A second later Niall and I were almost tramped by Louis ands Zayn who were pushing us out of the way of the hallway that lead to the front door. I guess Eleanor and Perrie have arrived.
