Cause there's nobody else, it's gotta be you.

Chapter 4

Niall's POV.

All five of us were peeking at those girls who have just arrived. They don't look like fans but one thing's for sure, they're all fit! "So you guys have been eavesdroopings huh?" Sarah frowned. We didn't realised she's been standing there for quite a minute. All of us stumbled backwards and staggered to our original positions. "I guess everything's cleared up right?" Zayn asked awkwardly. "Yeah." Liam answered quietly. "And?" Lou asked. "I'm sorry, Sarah." Liam looked sheepishly at Sarah. "For?" Lou asked again. "For being a jerk, blaming you and all. Yes Lou, I get it." Liam rolled his eyes. "Thus?" Lou asked again. "CAROLINE'S A BITCH!" Zayn and me cheered. We laughed so hard till Lou said, "I feel like watching a movie." He smirked. I know what he's up to. "And I'm hungry." I added. "I need a drink." Zayn smiled cheekily. "Why don't we go down?" Liam concluded. Sarah rolled her eyes and lead the way.

Myra's POV.  

The movie's getting a little bored. Come on, it's The Vow on a sleepover? And it's not even night yet and we're all getting so emotional fucked-up in here. Natalie seemed restless too. Maybe we should have some fun, I thought. I started to throw popcorn bits at Natalie. She looked at me annoyingly and started to throw a pillow at me. The next few minutes was a mayhem. Chips and popcorn all over the place but Hannah and Natasha are still watching the show intently. Natalie and me decided to irritate them. We did a failed and slow moonwalk in front of them. "Move, assholes!" Hannah screamed. We threw pillows at their faces and Natasha screamed, "THAT'S IT!". We started to run around the bar counter of the kitchen and the couch. Natasha was practically sitting on me while Hannah and Natalie were just laughing at me. "That's what you get for disturbing my mental date with Channing Tatum!" Natasha said.

 Natasha's POV.  

"Mental date? I wanna try it sometime." as I looked up to a tanned-looking boy who has arms that are worth dying for. I've never seen anyone who looks so good in stripes. And mind you, he's tall. "Um, maybe you wanna get off her." a blonde-haired guy said while rubbing the back of his head awkwardly. "Here, let me help you." he pulled Myra up. The tanned-looking boy spoke again, "Louise but everyone call me Lou." while offering his hand and gave me the most genuine smile ever. "Natasha but you can call me Tasha just like everyone else." I took his hand as he pull me up. "You're tall for a girl." he said with no amusement at all. "Yeah, I get that alot." I replied with a little tone of disappointment. "Most of my ex were quite tall." he smiled confusingly. "Err..okay?" I asked awkwardly. This is cute and funny. "So......you should take me on a mental date sometime." He shot me a cheeky smile as I brushed myself off. Is he hitting on me? God, I hope so.  

Myra's POV 

"Here, let me help you." a blonde-haired guy helped me up. "Um, your hair." He pointed to my little strand of hair that has bits of chips. I guess it must be the chips me and Natalie were throwing around. "You don't mind right?" He moved closer to me to remove the bits of chips. I giggled and apologised. He started to ask why was Natasha on me. I was about to explain when Sarah cleared her throat behind me and I started to protest it was Natasha while Natasha said it was me and Natalie. We were in a mini arguement when Sarah just shout at the top of her voice, "I DON'T CARE. JUST CLEAN UP." All of us stared at her while Harry was chuckling behind her. "Are you new here? Let me show you around the town." I linked my arm into with the blonde-haired guy while walking to the door. Speaking of which I still have yet to know his name. "Myra." Sarah said softly while tapping the bar counter impatiently. "Fine! But Natalie started it too!" I protest. "You too, Natalie." Sarah stared at Natalie intently. Natalie just put her arms up, making all of us laugh. "Go get the vacuum." Sarah ordered me. "But I don't know." I gave her puppy-dog eyes. "Don't pretend." She said coldly with all those evil eyes. 

Niall's POV 

She walked away. "I'll help you." I offered. "You're too kind." She smiled. "Anyway, I'm Myra." "Oh yeah and I'm Niall." She seems so easy-going and not like the other girls who I've met. We went to the back of the kitchen that leads to a store room. It was very dark . It was very embarrassing because I was quickening my pace and I tripped on a mop or something and fall over. She giggled over my clumsiness. I like it when she does that, it's like she's still a little girl compared to the rest. I was puzzled when she stopped giggling immediately. "Ohmygod, you're bleeding. Your temples.." She grabbed me by the hand and a box, running immediately.