I'm not gonna lie to ya, but this was pretty funny to write. Well the first part anyways. So I hope you all like it. Let me know what you would like to happen. Enjoy! :)
Niall's POV
*knock on the door*
"Should one of us get that?" I asked Michelle.
At the moment, Michelle and I are in the lounge room, playing with a big sling shot and a soft dodge ball. So far Shelly and I have only broken a couple plates and a chair in the dinging room. We've hit Louis in the stomach, Liam at his arm and Zayn on the ass. Now all we need to sling shot with this "painful" dodge ball, is at Harry.
"Well Harry is closer to the door, as he's in the kitchen, hiding from us. So he can get it." Shelly said, saying Harry's name loudly. I snickered, shaking my head.
"I'll never get it!!" Harry yelled over at us. We started laughing.
"Harry, just get it!!" Paul yelled, from across from Michelle and I.
"Do you two promise not to sling shot the dodge ball at me, while I answer the door?" Harry asked us.
"We promise." Michelle told Harry.
Harry quickly ran to the door and answered it. Guess who it was. Taylor Swift. What the hell is she doing here? I looked over at Michelle, she was tensed up. I put my hand on her shoulder, she calmed down a little. I got the dodge ball and positioned it at Harry's head. Michelle smiled and pulled it back.
Harry's POV
"Taylor." I said in shock.
What is Taylor doing here? And how did she find out which hotel and hotel room the guys and I are in? Creepy. She better not be here to take me away from my beautiful girlfriend, Michelle. Who's probably planning to sling the dodge ball in mine and Taylor's direction.
"Hi Harry. Can I come in so we can talk?" Taylor asked.
"Only to be friends?" I asked.
"Of course." She said.
I stood aside from the door. BAM!! Oh sh!t. Taylor just got whacked in the face by nialls and Shelly's dodge ball. I leaned down to Taylor, to see if she was still breathing, as she's out cold. Ok, she's breathing. I looked over at the idiots who knocked Taylor out. Niall and Michelle were laughing. They know they shouldn't be, but they just are. I shook my head at them. Niall and Michelle climbed over the couch and kept on laughing, hiding from me. I sighed. Oh well. Louis, Liam and Zayn walked out of Louis's and Liam's room, to see what had happened. The guys tried not to laugh.
"Is she ok?" Paul asked.
"Yeah, just out cold." I answered.
"Alright. Can you bring her over to the couch and we'll try to wake her up." Paul told me.
"I'll get a damp cloth and some water for when she wakes up. So she doesn't get a headache." Liam said, walking over to the kitchen.
I picked Taylor up and put her on the couch. Niall and Michelle took their toys away and went into Niall's and Zayn's room. Liam came back with a glass of water and a damp cloth, I took the cloth off of him and lightly patted Taylor's head, and Zayn softly kept saying Taylor's name, to see if she would wake up. Taylor softly groaned in pain, slowly opening her eyes and sat up softly.
"What happened?" Taylor asked, taking a sip out of water, as Liam handed her the glass of water.
"Niall and Michelle launched the dodgeball and it hit your head, as it went flying our way." I explained.
