Babysitting One Direction

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*Zayn's POV*

"AHHH!!" we all screamed. We need to work on our screams. We sound like little girls! Crud. Looks like Dani noticed. Why is she smirking? Oh right, the screams. Darn it.

*Dani's POV*

All five boys turned red when they realized why a smirk had crept onto my face. They could literally blend in with their own directioners. (Obsessed fans)

"We just met you. Why would you do something so mean?"

"Why would you?"

"How could you?"

"What?"

"Where's the cookies?" We all looked at Niall with WTF looks in our faces. "What? I'm hungry and I can smell cookies." He defended. We all just shook out heads until Louis pipped up.

"I second that. Where are the cookies? I can smell them but I can't see them."

"Ok. Here's a deal. You clean up this," I said gesturing towards the kitchen. "And I'll get the cookies."

"Fine." They all huffed. This was going to be the best summer ever.

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Soon the kitchen was clean and we had eaten all of the cookies. We were just sitting there when Louis screamed. We all grabbed the thing closest to us and ran into the kitchen. Here's what we grabbed:

Liam-a plate
Zayn-a pillow
Harry-a book
Niall-a napkin
Me-my pocket knife

We were all about to throw our 'weapons' when Louis cried out "who ate my CARROTS!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!"

"God Louis! You had us worried sick!" Harry said as he put down his book.

"Ok so if I was hurt, you'd save me with a plate, a pillow, a book, and a napkin? Seriously Niall?! At least Dani had a knife."

We all just stood still until Louis told us he was heading upstairs. The rest if the boys agreed and headed upstairs.

"Ahhhhh!!! My carrots!!! They're all cut up!!!"

"Hey!!!! who took my bathroom mirror??!?! Wait I'll just use my pocket mirrors. Ahhhhhh!!!!!! they're broken!!!!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! they're haunting me!!!!!!"

"WHAT???? How is this fair?!? straitened my hair!?!? No flirting!!!!!????!?"

I slowly walked upstairs and looked in every room. Louis was running around with a pillowcase collecting all of the carrot pieces. Zayn was checking all of his mirrors. Liam was hiding in the corner of his room looking terrified. And Harry was pacing around his room running his hands through his hair.

I was walking back down the stairs when Niall ran by me. "Ha! I guess being Irish gives me luck! I'm going to get some food!" 5...4...3...2...1..."WHO TOOK MY FOOD!?!?!?!"

Then five very angry boys walked into the living room. "Hey guys... how about we all just sit down and talk about this." I said nervously.

"How about not." Harry said creepily. Then I ran. "Get her!" Harry yelled. Before I knew it, I was laying on the ground with 5 incredibly heavy boys on me.

"Tickle tourture!!" they all yelled.

"Noo!!!" I yelled. Well I'm not actually ticklish but i'll let them believe that I am for a while. They all tried to tickle me but I just latex there not moving. At all. After a little bit longer, they realized that it wasn't working. "Get OFF!!!" they did as I said.

"How is she not ticklish?" they all asked each other.

"Harry how did you know the letter was fake?" I asked him.

"Well after a little while, I reread it and realized that you signed it Simon Cowell. He always signs his letters Uncle Si unless they're really serious."

"Oh." There was an awkward silence until everyone started yelling at me at the same time.

"You owe me carrots."

"Where are my mirrors?"

"Why spoons?"

"My food!"

"You're good at pranks!" I turned to Harry.

"Why thank you. You're my favorite today."

"Yes!" he yelled while punching the air in triumph.

"I will fix everything after dinner, so righ now I'm going to make something special. You guys can watch a movie until dinner. Bye." I said walking into the kitchen. Soon I heard the sounds of a movie starting. Sounds like toy story.

A/N: hope you liked it!