She Was The One (Vamps Fanfic)

Chapter Ten

"Get out of the shower!" Nat yells above the music I turned on.

"No! I need to lather, rinse, and repeat, I'm only now lathering, why are you in such a rush anyways?" I call.

"The boys are coming," She squeals.

"Like all four of them?" I ask as I keep rubbing the shampoo through my hair.

"Yes! Scoot your boot or else I'm coming in there with you." She shouts.

"You'd never!" I gasp.

"Oh I so would! Infact I will in five.... four..... three....." she sighs.

"You're not intimidating me," I respond.

"Two....." she pushes.

"I'm not getting out," I stubornly say.

"Well I'm coming in," she hisses.

"No you're n- oh you actually did," I say as I walk to the corner of the shower.

"Told you," She laughs as she reaches for the shampoo bottle.

"Girl I need to rinse!" I laugh as I walk past her to the shower head and rinse out the shampoo. After it's rinsed out I decide to get out of the shower and dry off since Nat's a shower hog. After I dry my body off I slip on some high waisted jeans and a white top that has the definiton and pronounciation of weirdo printed on it. I then blow dry my hair as Nat steps out of the shower and begins to dry herself off. "Why didn't you tell me that we had people coming over?" I asked.

"Well you fell asleep on the balcony, I had to get Brad to carry you up to your bedroom," she laughs. I shake my head and star applying some eyeliner. Most girls do thier foundation and blend eyeshadow but I don't get too fancy when it comes to makeup and I'm not going to a "formal" event.

"Well what time are they expected here?" I ask as I slip some combat boots on.

"Um, in like two minutes, would you mind getting the door for when they come?" She asks as she sends me a sweet smile. I roll my eyes but walk downthe stairs and into the kitchen since I hadn't had the chance to eat breakfast. I pop some toast into the toaster and pull a jar of nutella out of the cup boards.

"Hey," Brad calls as he walks into the living room.

"I'm going to need to have some serious words with my mom for trusting you to have a key here," I laugh as I pull the now toasted toast.

"Oh please, I'm no that bad," He laughs.

"I suppose not," I smile as I spread nutella onto the toast.

"So wild party last night," Brad teases.

"Hey, I was jetlagged okay?" I laugh. "Oh and um, thanks for carrying me to my bed," I smile as I bite my lip and screw the lid back onto the jar.

"No problem, so i'm assuming you heard I was bringing the boys over," Brad smiles as he shifts the conversation.

"Yeah, about ten minutes ago when she forced me out of the shower." I complain.

"So you're okay with it?" He asks as he walks towards the door.

"Of course," I smile. He opens the door and the three other boys dash in. "Well hello," I smile as I take a bite out of my toast.

"Quinn!" Connor shouts as he runs over and hugs me.

"You saw me last night," I laugh.

"Whatever, just, embrace," He laughs. I set down my toast and wrap my arms around him.