His Little Sister

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Alex's pov

I stir awake to sounds of arguing and what sounds like music playing? I sit up, fully aware of my hair looking like I stuck my finger into a light socket.

All the boys are looking at Niall's phone arguing about something that's playing on the small screen.

"Whats going on?" I question popping and cracking my sore body. All heads turn to me as I make an attempt to smooth my hair down. Louis looks the most flustered and my curiosity is at a peak, wondering what they are looking at.

'"What is this?"

He yanks the phone out of the leprechauns hand, earning a whine from the boy, before turning the screen so I can see it.

Instantly I try to come up with an excuse of why there is video of me dancing not so appropriately at a nightclub I'm not even supposed to be able to get into.

"We've already seen it once before baby girl" Liam tries to reassure me, but I'm still feeling completely mortified that they saw it. I didn't even know people were taking video of me there.

"Simon offered me to go with, saying that Justin was going to be there and you of all people should know Louis, that's an offer I just couldn't reject" I reply smoothly, mentally patting myself on the back for not stuttering or hesitating.

"That still doesn't explain why he was in our flat!" Louis starts to raise his voice but quickly calms himself down and just frowns at me, awaiting an answer.

"Ohhh you saw that to huh?" I peek over at him smiling sheepishly.

"We ALL did" he says gesturing to the boys standing around him.

"Well about that..." I trail off wondering how I'm going to tell my brother I basically got shitfaced.

"Um well they were handing out free shots for 10 minutes so-"

"You drank?!" He looks really mad...Oops? "It wasn't that bad I promise. He just took me home, because Simon had to leave and he put Justin in charge of getting me home safely. Nothing happened, I just showed him around a little, he took that dumb video, and then I passed out.That's all I remember. There was a note by my pillow when I woke up, saying that he left after that, so it's really not that big of a deal" I say all in one breath, breathing heavily after.

He looks to have calmed down a little so I tease him.

"I just got here and I'm already causing trouble, maybeI should just leave" I slump my shoulders and bow my head.

"NO!" They shout in unison and I snicker.

"Alright" I put my hands up to surrender. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have a really cramped shower to take"

I sidestep them and grab my bag from my bunk, and head to the small bathroom. I pull some leggings and a crop top out of my bag before fishing out fresh undergarments. I make sure I have my phone before turning on the water and stripping my clothes off.

As i wait for the water to heat up, I scroll through my music before eventually putting it on shuffle and setting it on the small bathroom counter. I start to get in the shower, but quickly step out and grab my shampoo, conditioner, and razor.

I step into the hot water, slightly hissing at the tempurature. I quickly re-adjust the nozzle beofre relaxing for a moment, and letting the jets sooth my sore muscles.

'All of me' by John Lengend is blasting through the speakers of my phone so I sing along while lathering my hair with apple scented shampoo.

How many times do I have to tell you

Even when you're crying you're beautiful too

The world is beating you down, I'm around through every mood

You're my downfall, you're my muse

My worst distraction, my rhythm and blues

I can't stop singing, it's ringing, in my head for you

I belt out the lyrics not really caring if they sound bad. 'This song is super good' I think to myself rinsing out the shampoo and applying conditioner.I make a mental note to listen to it more often.

I finish my shower shortly after having had a mini jam session in the bathroom. I dry off and put my clothes on, hating the way they stick to me if I'm not fully dry. Leggings are the hardest. I struggle and bounce around on one foot beofre they finally go up my legs.

I brush through my unruly hair before applying argon oil to it. Got to keep it soft right? Then, I just apply some mascara and a thin coat of eyeliner. I gather all my things and am about to step out of the bathroom when I groan remebering one last thing. I dig through the bag before finally finding what I want.

I take the stud out of my belly button and replace it with a dream catcher. It dangles a little but I think it's cute. Louis doesn't know that I got it done a couple days after they left, and I hope he doesnt find out. With me wearing a croptop, I pray he doesn't see.

I wince slightly remebering that you not supposed to change to stud so fast after you get it done. I apply some anit-infection crap they give you when you get it done and hope it doesn't get infected.

I finally make my way out of the bathroom, and dump my bag back onto my bunk. I saunter out to the kitchen area where I hear noises. I smile at them and slide in next to Harry. My Belly ring makes a clink noise and they look to see hwere it came from.

I sigh when they stop looking and move in my seat.

Clink. Shit.

"Love what was that?" Louis looks to me suspiciosly

"Nothing!" I answer way to quickly.

He narrows his eyes and I gulp. "Stand up" he orders but I shake my head. "No" I pout crossing my amrs like a little kid.

"Alex now" I whine in protest, but listen anyways, rising from the table.

His eyes focus in on my stomach and he gasps. "You didn't" he deadpans still looking. "I did" I smirk smugly, putting my hands on my hips.

"I think it's cute" Harry mumbles gently grasping the trinket. "Thank you curly" I say and sit down smirking across the table at my older brother.

Man, I forgot how fun it was to push his buttons.

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