Ella // Why Dont We {COMPLETED}

F I V E

I got up early the next morning and left Daniel asleep and headed downstairs. I mean, yesterday was funny.. but I was not going to let them get away that easily. I wasn't sure what I was going to do... but it was going to be good.  I started to make breakfast and think about what I was going to do. I got it! I knew exactly what I was going to do! I guess it was kind of mean.. but not really. I giggled to myself. Daniel soon walked downstairs.

"What's so funny?" Daniel asked looking at me. I spun around to face him..

"Nothing..." I smiled and handed him a plate of food I had made for him.

"Awh, Thankyou Ella.." He kissed me on the cheek and went to eat it on the couch.

"You know Daniel..." I said opening up my laptop whilst sitting on one of the bar stools next to the island.

"Yes Ella?" He said as he put his, now clean, plate on the counter and wrapped his arms around me from behind.

God. Why was he so cute? I saw his face in the reflection of my screen and my heart melted. I couldn't prank him or the boys. I just couldn't.

"Never mind" I said after a short pause of thinking.

"Everything Okay?" Daniel said as he kissed the side of my neck.

"Everything is fine." I smiled at him and closed my laptop again.

After about twenty minutes, we were joined by the rest of the boys. They were all talking about music on the couch whilst I sat watching them on the kitchen counter with my legs dangling trying to keep myself occupied. It was hard sometimes, being the only girl.. I had no one to talk to about "girl things" or go shopping with. I mean, yes, Daniel took me shopping and made the best attempt to understand girl things but our shopping trips generally consisted of me dragging him around shops and surprisingly having to pay sometimes. But it's whatever. I was getting inpatient to I jumped down and headed upstairs to get changed.
I walked into my room and looked through my wardrobe and then looked over and Daniel's wardrobe which was twice the size of mine. I wasn't jealous.. I'm not like that, but it didn't stop me from walking over and opening it up. I looked through and pulled out a hoodie that I liked and got a pair of shorts from my wardrobe and put it on.

I walked downstairs but then slowly back up noticing they were still talking and I clearly wasn't involved in the conversation. I felt like a dog that just wanted attention. I wondered around the house for a while pacing up and down the stairs trying my very best not to get bored. I felt ignored.. I mean, I was being ignored, but I felt worse than that. I felt almost invisible.