Nandos with Niall

Chapter 23

The night consisted of Truth or dare, eating, would you rather, and more eating. Louis couldn't sleep due to consumption of sugar. Zayn fell asleep first, and you know what happens then. Pranks! We had covered his face in whipped cream and crashed all over the living room. Delia was smushed next to Harry, and Louis joined them later. I was with Niall. Liam and Zayn were next to each other.

Once my eyes peeled open, I regretted it. A wild Harry was wandering pants less around the room. I screamed and covered my eyes. I'm pretty sure I woke the other Wild One Direction around me.

"What?" He looked at me, and then down at his legs. "Oh." He pulled up his trousers.

"I'm guessing you want me to make breakfast? Well sorry, you're the one who used to work in a bakery. Now chop, chop. I'm absolutely famished." I clapped my hands and spoke in a very posh voice.

"You must be mad if you think I'm going to cook." He replied in his posh voice. Delia mumbled a "Harry, shut your sexy mouth." before flopping over on her side, now basically strangling Louis.

"Oh, only a bit." I winked. "Now go!" I pointed to the kitchen door. He rolled his eyes and trudged into the kitchen.

I rolled to face Niall, who was much closer than last night. His arms were draped around my waist with his head cuddled into my side. Only Niall.

I lifted his arm off of me and sat up, stretching my arms in the process. I stood up, stretching the rest of my body whilst letting out an annoying squeaking noise. I walked up the stairs and into my room, swinging open my door and nearly collapsing on the floor at the hard work I had I do to get to my room.

I drug me feet across the soft carpet to my bathroom, and lazily swung open the door and grabbed a towel off a shelf. I hopped in the shower, not even waiting for it to hear up before stepping in, which I immediately regretted. I cringed at the sudden burst of cold water hitting my back.

I quickly began to wash my hair and rinsed it. I conditioned my hair and let it sit while washing the tiredness from my body. I usually thought in the shower, but frankly, I was too asleep right now to think. I quickly finished and dried off, wringing my hair out in the towel. I wrapped it around my body before stepping into my cold bedroom.

I opened my closet door and pulled out a pair of Nikes, a "Niall's Crazy Mofo" shirt, and a pair of black jeans. I swiftly threw them on, along with my undergarments, and sat in front of my mirror to fix my hair. I dried it and braided my side fringe, clipping it toward the back. I put in a bit of eyeliner and concealer, and stood up once I was finally happy with my appearance. I brushed my teeth and then I was ready for the day.

I made my way downstairs, where the boys, and Delia, were finally sitting up, chatting amongst themselves.

"Finally! Christen is back! What did you do with my Hazza bear?" Louis crossed his arms over his chest, raising an eyebrow at me. Only Louis.

"Well, sorry to break it to you, but Harry is now dead. I skinned him, sold his curls on eBay, and now he is sitting in a pool of his own blood in my basement."

"Dang! She stole my idea! I told you Liam, we should have done it before we came." Zayn sent me a joking dirty look. Liam let out a chuckle before lowering his eyes back to his phone.

"Haz it in the kitchen making us breakfast." I laughed. Everyone cheered and clapped their hands at that. Shows how much you guys appreciate my cooking.

Niall pulled me down beside him in the couch, pressing a kiss to my temple. I smiled to him and rested my head on his shoulder. Delia let out a screech as Louis began tickling her sides. If I know anything about Delia, it's that she is very, and I mean very, ticklish. She squirmed away from Louis' touch, letting out loud laughs. Once he stopped, she stood up.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom." She excused herself.

"Where is your computer?" Louis looked at me expectantly.

"The room just past the bathroom. There is my laptop. Don't break it, please." I smiled to him. He rolled his eyes and walked away.

"Faster." I heard Delia moan. The three of us shared a look with our eyes wide open. "This page needs to load faster." Well I see Delia plays on her phone while in the bathroom. Loud laughter echoed through my house, and an annoyed Louis walked in.

"Why is everyone laughing without me?" He crossed his arms." We just laughed again, watching as he stomped his feet into the computer room.

Delia finally walked into the living room, with a frustrated look on her face and her eyes focused on her phone.

"Why does the wifi suck so much?" We just continued laughing.

"Breakfast!" Harry yelled from the kitchen and a pack of wild teenagers and a lost Delia stampeded into the kitchen.

I'm really going to miss this once the boys are gone.