Chapter -3

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Alice’s POV

As I lay there sobbing into Niall’s chest, I felt my tummy growl in hunger “Niall, are you hungry” I asked, as my tummy gave another growl. “Looks like someone’s hungry” he said, smiling at me. I got off him and we started raiding the kitchen, looking for something to eat. “Main reason why there’s nothing in here?”I asked him and when he shrugged” I solemnly accuse Niall James Horan of endangering my kitchen resources” I said seriously and we burst out laughing. Finally Niall found a packet of potato chips, which he refused to share with me until I agreed that Nandos was best. We both were lying on the mattress squished together, munching on potato chips. “Thanks Niall” I said unexpectedly. “Why?”He asked, although he looked like he knew why. “For making me feel better” I replied anyway and held his hand. He smiled at me and squeezed my hand comfortingly “Anytime” he whispered. Niall started humming a song which I couldn’t recognize and before I knew it, my eyelids became heavier, my head drooped into Niall’s shoulder and I fell asleep

“You guys look adorable together!!”

“Did I miss out on something?”

I woke and saw Mr. Irish- blue-eyes looking down at me “Good morning Al””Morning Nialler” I replied. As I pulled myself off the mattress, i noticed the other boys sitting down next to the couches. “How did you get here Nialler?”Zayn asked, curious. I looked at him, my eyes wide with fear. Niall noticed me and said “She...uh couldn’t get any sleep”. I heaved a sigh of relief and got up to brush my teeth. I entered the bathroom and brushed my teeth and did up my hair in a pony tail and went to the kitchen, where the drawers and doors were still open after last night’s raid

.Finding nothing to eat I plopped my self down on the sofa between harry and Louis, sulking. ”what’s wrong?”Harry asked me. ”There’s nothing to eat. That’s what’s wrong” I said mock angry. ”Awww...is poor Lizzy Wizzy hungry??”Louis asked in a baby voice. “Shut up “I said and hit him playfully. I got up and went to open a window, while Louis pretended to be hurt. I opened a window, expecting nice cold morning breeze, but instead got a full-on gale, which nearly blew me off my feet. I shut the window and sat back down on the sofa, where everyone was laughing at me. ”it’s not funny” I said stomping my feet. After the laughing had died down “what are we gonna do today? “I asked in desperate attempt to change the topic.”I don’t know, but, definitely not  movies, we did that yesterday” Harry said.”How about hide and seek?”Louis yelled. ”that’s an idea, you know?”I said.”Lets play hide and seek “Harry cheered.”Louis’ the denner!!!”Niall shouted”awwww man” Louis said, exaggerating. ”alrighty then, Louis, start counting” I said .Louis turned around and started counting “one two three...”I ran and hid under the tabled, where I could hear him counting. He was like”1,2,3,4,15,17,20,25,50,100. Ready or not, here I come!!!”I didn’t dare make any sound in case he found me. And my amazing luck had to show up and my phone started ringing”we, we don’t have to worry about nothing...” Ellie Goulding’s “Burn” ringtone blasted in full volume. ”I found you, found you!”Louis stared dancing up and down, hearing my phone”awww man”, I said, like Louis. I saw the screen of my phone, which is coincidentally not an iPhone. It had a picture of Dustin, his finger up his nose. I smiled as I pressed the accept button.”‘Sup dustbin?”Next to me, Louis burst out laughing “Dustbin?”He mouthed at me, unable to say anything.

“Who’s laughing at your end?”

“Louis”

“Louis  who?”

“How many Louis’ do we know?”

“Umm...zero?”

“Louis Tomlinson”

“The Louis Tomlinson?” Dustin asked incredulously”I’m not believing you until I hear his voice, live”

“Fine then” I shrugged and put my phone on speaker “Louis say something” I told Louis

“Hi...Dustbin” he said and burst out laughing

“Ummm... is he alright? Does he need to see a doctor” Dustin asked concerned

“No, he’s fine; he just finds the name dustbin very very funny”

“What did ya’ call for?”I asked

“No real reason, was feeling rather bored”

“Do I, by any chance, look like a source of entertainment to you?”

“If, by source of entertainment, you mean a clown, then yes”

“Anyways...call you later.bye dustbin”

“Bye clown...”

“Oh, ha-ha” I said sarcastically and cut the phone. “Whoa Louis, cool down, relax” I said looking at Louis who was doubled over laughing, tears falling down his cheeks. “It isn’t that funny” I said frowning at him. He just continued laughing. “It is, just imagine calling someone a dustbin...”the rest of his words were drowned by his own laughter...

 A\N Can you guys just please, please comment?? It would mean alot to me.And I most probably will be updating almost every day.You're all amazing.Thank you so ,so much for reading again!!!!!!!

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