I woke up to the sound of Louis singing in the shower. I rolled out of bed and walked into the kitchen where Harry was looking in the fridge for something to eat.
“Morning Harry.” I said joining him in his search for breakfast.
“Morning.” He replied with a smile.
It was about six months since the cruise, since then I’ve moved from New York to London and now I live with Louis and Harry. I’ve been in a few more short films and my favourite painting I’ve ever done, Wonderland, is now hanging in our living room. It’s a bit weird walking up every morning to a picture of yourself but the boys won’t let me take it down.
“Do you feel like cooking today?” Harry asked with a hopeful look on his face.
“Sure.” I said with a sigh.
“I love you.” He said taking a seat on the couch.
“You better.” I said taking the eggs out of the fridge.
He laughed. I turned around and grabbed my love of the table and put in on the dock on the counter. I started blasting Move, Shake, Drop by Pitbull. I did the moon walk over to the cupboard to get a pan. Harry laughed, “I swear you only dance in the kitchen.”
“Not true. Me and Lou were dancing in the bathroom.” I said cracking an eggs into a bowl.
“And you two were singing a song about brushing your teeth.” Harry added.
I laughed. “It was a good song.” Just then I heard the phone ring. “I got it.” When I answered it a heard a boy with a cute Irish accent on the other end, of course I knew who it was.
“Morning Niall.” I said cheerfully.
“Morning.”
“Who is it?” I heard Harry failed to whisper from the couch.
I rolled my eyes at him and continued talking to Niall. “So what are you up to this morning?”
“Nothing much. How about you?”
“I am just cooking breakfast for the boys. Do you want to come over for breakfast?”
“I would love to.” He happily. “I will be over in ten minutes.”
“See you then.” I said hanging up the phone. “Niall is coming over for breakfast.” I announced to Harry who was stretched out on the couch.
“Who’s coming for breakfast?” Louis said coming into the kitchen.
“Niall.” I said mixing some pepper into the eggs.
“I could have guessed.” He said giving me a kiss on the cheek. “Do you need any help?” He asked watching me pour the eggs into the frying pan.
“No, but I would like someone to talk to because it looks like Harry is just gonna sit there.”
“I was talking to you.” Harry said from the couch.
“So.” Louis said ignoring Harry. “What are we going to do today?”
“Well I need to go shopping because the fridge is getting kind of empty.”
“I'll go with you.” He said handing me a spatula.
"Harry are you going?" I asked.
"Where?"
"Grocery shopping."
"Yes I am, because last time I let you two do the shopping you came home with twelve bags of baby carrots."
Lou and I laughed. Then we heard a knock at the door.
"Harry can you get that?" I said as I was putting toast and eggs on everybody's plate.
“Sure.” He said getting up from the couch and going over to answer the door.
“Hey.” Niall called from the door. “I see you just woke up.” He said noticing that Harry and I were still in our pyjamas.
“Yeah.” I said looking at the plaid shorts I was wearing.
Niall, Harry and Louis each took a seat around the table, I placed their breakfast down in front of them and I took grabbed my plate and took my seat beside Lou.
“So, are you excited for your audition?” Niall asked spreading some butter on his toast.
“Audition?” Louis looked at me confused.
“Shay has an audition for a movie tomorrow. ” Niall announced for me. “You didn’t tell him?” He asked me.
“I must have forgot to tell you.” I said taking a sip of my orange juice.
“But remember to tell Niall.” He said raising one eyebrow.
“We talk on the phone a lot.” I said smiling at Niall.
He laughed. I took my final bite of toast and brought my plate back into the kitchen and set it in the sink. “Harry you’re cleaning the kitchen.”
“Why?” He whined.
“Because I cooked.” I said walking into the bathroom.
I turned on the shower and started looking through my basket of soaps from LUSH. Louis and Harry were constantly stealing my soap so my supply was getting low. I picked up my Honey I Washed the Kids soap and stepped into the shower. Once I was done, I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around myself and opened the door and walked down the hall into my room. I put on a pair of purple skinny jeans then searched my closet for a shirt. I couldn’t find the one I was looking for. “Harry!” I called from my room.
“Yes?”
“Where is my striped shirt?”
“Which one?”
“The black and white one.”
“Which one?”
I could hear Niall laughing, probably at the fact that I own so many striped shirts.
“The one I wore to the movie last week.”
“I think it’s in the basket in Louis’ room.”
“Thank you.” I said walking into Lou’s room.
I found my shirt on the top of the pile. I pulled it on and walked out to the living room where the boys were sitting on the couch flicking threw the channels. “Where’s Lou?” I asked drying my hair with a towel.
“He went to get dressed.” Harry replied.
A few moments later Louis walks out into the living wearing purple chinos and a black and white striped shirt.
“You did that on purpose.” I said.
“You match.” Niall laughed.
“I didn’t mean to.” Louis said obviously lying.
“Lies.” I said poking his nose.
“It is.” He laughed.
“Now go change we should get going.” I said sliding my credit card into my back pocket.
“Nope.” He said grabbing his keys. “Let’s go. Are you coming, Niall?”
“Yup.” He said jumping off the couch and following them out the door.
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