More Than This (Harry Styles) {COMPLETED}

Chapter 6: Another Close Encounter With Death

Hey guys!

Here is chapter 6. It isn't my best work, but chapter 7 will be better I promise. Just an FYI, this is still taking place in 2010. I believe that chapter 10 will be when it will flash forward to present day. I am trying not to drag the past out so long because it can get boring. Tell me what you think! :D Enjoy! :D

<3 Jenn :D

Chapter 6: Another Close Encounter With Death

Harry Styles’ P.O.V.

I slowly crept through the hallway and made my way to our room. Silently, I turned the doorknob and pried the door opened. Our room was a complete pigsty. Clothes was scattered all over the floor, and I wouldn’t be surprised if I found a dead rat living under Louis’ junk. Most of the stuff on the ground belonged to Louis. He was the biggest slob amongst the five of us. His bed had empty cans of soda everywhere. There were dirty paper plates scattered around his area of the room. How does Louis sleep?! Zayn was probably the second messiest. His hair products were everywhere. His clothes was scattered all over the ground. I don’t even know how we managed to live here and not be eaten by this horrible mess. How did I just realize that we are THIS messy?

It was hard not to make any noise as I stepped towards Zayn’s sleeping body. He was curled up under his blanket, and his hair was a complete mess. The blanket covered his face, so I didn’t know which way his head was facing. He was sound asleep. I slowly removed the end of the blanket that was covering Zayn’s face. He was facing the wall but that didn’t really matter. When I got a closer look, Zayn was cuddling with his hairspray! I tried to stifle my laugh, but I couldn’t. It was TOO hilarious! I erupted in laughter and ran into one of the bunkbeds. I was making so much noise, yet Zayn still didn’t wake up. Man, he is one heavy sleeper!

After about five minutes of nonstop laughing and rolling on the floor, I finally got myself together. I slowly approached Zayn. As I crept closer, an evil smirk made its way to my face. I rose above him and brought the air horn by his ear. I used the duct tape that I brought with me and prepared to tape it all around the top of the air horn. I thought out the procedure in my head as I stared evilly down at Zayn.

Step 1: Wrap duct tape around the air horn to make a loud, constant, blaring noise.

Step 2: Run out of the room as fast as I can.

Step 3: Say my goodbyes to the world before Zayn kills me.

I slowly, yet carefully took out the duct tape and wrapped it around the air horn. When I tightly secured it, a huge blaring noise was ringing throughout the house. It could be heard from anywhere in the house. Knowing that Zayn would wake up soon enough, I darted out of his room and ran straight through the hallway.

I heard a booming scream, which was followed by a loud growl. The Bear has woken from hibernation!

I sprinted down the stairs before Zayn could catch up to me. When I looked up after I successfully ran down the stairs without tripping, I saw an angry Zayn staring down at me. I swear I almost saw smoke coming out of his ears and nostrils.

“It was you, Harry!” Zayn darted down the stairs, and I made my attempt to escape.

I ran through the kitchen and nearly ran into Niall who was standing in the middle of the kitchen eating a bowl of oatmeal. When he saw me run to the doorway of the kitchen, he looked up at me, startled by my sudden appearance.

“Vat- di- ya- do- now?” Niall’s mouth was stuffed with oatmeal, and I assumed that he said, "what did you do now?"  Since I appeared out of nowhere, he seemed kind of embarrassed and shocked to be caught stuffing his face with food.