"Harry! Come on! We're already late!" giving my hair a bit of volume I called out to my boyfriend who was taking way too much time to get ready. "HARROLD STYLES! WILL YOU HURRY UP IN THERE! NIALL KEEPS CALLING, HE'S SAYING HE'S HUNGRY!" I knocked on the door before sitting at the edge of the bed and wearing my pumps. The door finally opened and out came a dashing Harry Styles, automatically earning a smile from me. "Took you long enough Queen Elizabeth!" I stuck out my tongue at him before getting up and straightening his shirt collar.
"Not that I mind love...but have you completely colour-washed my wardrobe? Where did all my black shirts go?" Harry gave me his puppy dog look which made me giggle.
"No love, I've just readjusted your closet, all the blacks are whites are on the left side" I pecked him on the cheek which made his eyes sparkle. I headed out the door with Harry hot on my heels.
"Dirty green hunh? Well to be honest, I'd never buy this colour myself...but I like it" Harry straightened the new dirty green shirt that he wore, with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and the first two buttons undone, accompanied by a pair of skin-fitted dark blue jeans and his favourite pointed black shoes, the shirt that I'd bought ofcourse.
"Dirty green is totally your colour Harry, it brings out the green in your eyes" I smiled at him as we slipped into the leather seats of Harry's Range Rover. My cellphone rang again and I picked up before rolling my eyes at the name that appeared on the screen.
"Be there in a second Nialler!" And I hung up before slipping the phone back into my bag,
"Hit it curly!"
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Zayn and Louis stood leaning against either side of the door frame to Ayesha's room as they tried their best to hold in their laughter. We were all headed towards the annual carnival and mom and Ash had returned to London so we had to take Ash along. All the boys had gathered at my place while I was at Harry's, how ironic. But we figured it'll save a lot of time if the boys gathered at my place so we could pick them and Ash up together. Harry and I exchanged a look before tip-toeing towards Ash' room quietly where we found the source of the boys' amusement.
One way, or another, I'm gonna find ya, I'm gonna get ya get ya get ya get ya
One way, or another, maybe next week, I'm gonna get ya, I'll get ya, I'll get ya
Ash jumped around the room, dancing to 'one way or another', flipping her long curly locks from one side to another, holding the hairbrush in her hand like a mic and pretending to jam out to One Direction's song, totally unaware of our presence. I put my forehead on Louis' shoulder, trying to control the outburst of laughter that was building inside of me. Louis turned and put his head on my shoulder in return, ruffling his laughter. Zayn and Harry chuckled softly as Ash made sexy faces to herself in the mirror, smoldering like Zayn in his solo. At this point I had to cover my mouth with a hand as we continued laughing like a bunch of crazies. She finished off the song trying to do Liam's split but instead landed on her knee, sprinting her foot. And that was when we burst out laughing and fell on top of each other, poor Zayn having 3 fully grown young adults fall on top of him. Ash turned around a soon as she heard us, her cheeks turning a dark shade of red, poor girl, she must be so embarrassed.
"How...how long have you guys been here?" she gulped as she stared at us with horror.
"Just long enough to see you make a complete fool of yourself!" I clutched my stomach, doubling over in laughter.
"OH GOD NOO...I JUST MADE A COMPLETE FOOL OUT OF MYSELF INFRONT OF ONE DIRECTION..." Ash held her face in her hands as she curled up into a corner. Oh no, I knew what was coming next, she was going to cry. Oh poop. No no nooo....please don't cry. I slapped Louis' back to make him stop laughing as the other two boys looked at me, unaware of what they should do next. I sighed and got up, making my way towards my overly-sensitive sister. Oh dear sister, there's so much you have to learn about this world. Harry slid his hand in mine as he walked with me, nodding for me to go on. Don't I have the most amazing boyfriend in the world? I put a hand on Ash' back, bending down next to her.
"Hey Ayesha, we were only joking...we didn't mean to-" Ayesha cut me off by falling onto her back, laughing like someone had given her an electric laughing bolt. Harry and I looked at each other, clearly confused.
"Whaaaa..." Harry started, looking between Ayesha and myself.
"You guys are too easy! You should have seen your faces! Totally worth it!" she slapped her thigh as she flipped over in laughter, wiping away the tears with the back of her hand. OH NO SHE DIDN'T...
"You little twat!" I lightly hit her head before laughing myself.
"You don't mess with the hair girl" Ash gave me the 'oh-no-you-di-idn't' look which made the rest of the boys laugh as well.
"Wha's goin on ere?" Niall walked into the room munching on a sandwich, followed by a tired-looking Liam.
"I TOTALLY GOT THEM!" Ayesha jumped up and high-fived Niall, oh, so they had some weird bond now? Louis stuck out his tongue at her, placing his hands on his hips.
"Yes sass master! I got you!" Ayesha stuck out her tongue too. Oh great! Now this is going to turn into a 'who-can-stick-out-their-tongue-more' fight. I rolled my eyes at the two children in front of me, turning my attention towards Liam,
"What happened to you?" I couldn't help but chuckle.
"Niall wouldn't let me go until I made the sandwich 'just perfectly'" he made quotation marks in the air, earning a sympathetic smile from Harry and myself.
"It's okay Liam...my condolences are with you" I patted him on the back, making him chuckle and shake his head.
"Stupid hungry Niall" he muttered,
"Oi! MA FOOD EN I R NOT A JOKE OKAY !" Niall flipped his hair like a girl, swaying his hips before he stomped out of the room, munching on his 'perfect sandwich', leaving behind 6 laughing maniacs.
"Okay guys, we should really be leaving now if we want to get there in time" Zayn looked at his watch and we all agreed.
"CARNIVAL!!!!" Ayesha and Louis screamed in unison before skipping out of the room together, hand-in-hand.
Wow, I've got a crazy family.
