Long Lost Brother

Chapter 7: Hate

Thank you hotels and mattresses. I heard a knock on my door and covered myself up even my more than I was before so no one would come in and be blinded by my gorgeous body. (JK)

"Come in!" I shouted from across the room.

The door opened and in came a somewhat still blushing Niall.

"Hey," he said stepping into the room.

Niall started to walk over to sit on the bed.

"No No No don't!" I said pulling the covers up higher as he walked over.

He stopped in his tracks with his hands up, a confused expression was on his face.

"I'm half naked," I said embarrassed.

Niall's cheeks flushed bright red again. He walked over to Harry's bed and sat down.

"I shouldn't have dared Sammi to do seven minutes in heaven, she's too young," I said shamefully hanging my head.

"Isn't she 16 too?" Niall asked.

"Yeah but younger than me I'm turning 17 in a few days," I reminded him but still in shame and my burrito of blankets.

Niall's mouth formed an O shape and he went into deep thought.

Harry then walked in laughing but stopped when Niall and I looked up at him. I glared and because I couldn't get up I picked up the pillow next to me and threw it.

"Ow!" Harry yelled as the pillow smacked him across the face.

I smirked at my success and grabbed the smaller blanket next to me.

Harry ran to Louis yelling "BooBear help!" while waving his arms in the air.

I wrapped myself up like it was a towel and walked to my wardrobe. I started grabbing random pieces of clothing and flinging them everywhere. I finally pulled out a pair of sweat pants and a blue muscle shirt.

When I turned around my clothes were everywhere. Niall was sitting on the bed with a pair of shorts sitting on his head and a pair of underwear in his lap. Luckily the shorts covered his eyes so he couldn't see the underwear.

I ran over and grabbed the underwear from his lap and then pulled the shorts off of his head. I started grabbing my clothes from off the floor and threw them back in the wardrobe.

I looked back over my shoulder, Niall was trying to straighten out his hair. I giggled and walked over to him.

I put his hair up in a quiff and ran to the bathroom to get some gel. When I came back Niall had smoothed his hair out onto his head. I crossed my arms and he shrugged.

"Niall, that's how you'll impress all the girls," I said.

Niall mummbled something that involved the words "impress" and "Only".

I sat back on my bed and folded the blanket back up. I put the blanket back on the bed when I was done and put my crazy hair up in a messy bun. I then layed down on the bed with my hands behind my bed.

Harry walked into the room shamefully.

"I'm sowwy I gave Sammi a bruise," Harry said with a pouty lip.

"First its a hickey just admit it, second I forgive you," I said.

"Yay!" Harry said dancing around.

"Now Niall get off my bed I'm tired!" Harry yelled.

"Hazza! That's not how we talk to people!" I said scolding Harry.