Chapter 17

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Chapter 17

Cassie’s P.O.V

I stared at Liam and Niall in awe as they played Niall’s new song. It was utterly amazing. And the fact that he wrote the song in about 2 hours made it seem even more fantastic.

“So, what should I call it?” Niall asked after Liam and him performed the song.

“I should’ve kissed you,” I replied simply.

“That doesn’t sound too long?” Niall asked.

“Nah,” Liam said. “It sounds perfectly fine.”

“Alright. So we just need to show the other boys my song,” Niall said before glancing at me. “What’s for dinner?”

“I was thinking of making something with your guys favorite foods,” I replied.

“Like what?” Niall asked.

“Regular tacos and chicken tacos?” I suggested.

“Sounds good... When we having dinner?” Niall asked.

“I try to have it done at 7. So I’ll start working on it now,” I replied.

“YAY!” Niall exclaimed.

“I’ll help you,” Liam offered.

“Oh no, you don’t have to,” I stated.

“I insist,” Liam said flashing me a small smile.

“Let him help. Then the food will be ready faster,” Niall stated. I laughed softly. That boy never stopped eating.

Liam and I walked into the kitchen, side by side. Our hands ever so often brushing past each others. Once we were in the kitchen, I ordered Liam to get the ingredients needed as I got out the knives and such. We were cutting up chicken when we heard the front door slammed open and closed.

“Honey! I’m hooome!” Louis exclaimed, his arm tightly around Daniella who was swaying. It took me awhile to realise the two were covered in.. desserts?

“Where have you too been?” Liam asked.

“And why are you covered in food?” I asked, crossing my arms. The two looked at each other before burst out laughing. Liam and I exchanged confused expressions.

“Come on, you too are going to bed,” Liam announced. He grabbed Louis’s arm and lead him upstairs.

“What happened Daniella?” I asked, knowing she’d explain today's events unless she was completely drunk. She glanced up at me with a smirk on her face, and burped. I groaned. This was going to get me nowhere.

“Here, I’ll make her go to bed,” Liam said from behind me. He grabbed Daniella’s hand and lead her upstairs.

“Good luck with that,” I said, flopping down on the couch. I glanced at Sarah who was out cold on the other couch. I turned to Niall who was munching on some chips. Within a few minutes, Liam was coming back downstairs.

“I thought you said it’d be hard to make her go to sleep,” Liam said, flopping besides me.

“Well it normally is!” I exclaimed.

“She was out the second she hit the mattress,” Liam said.

“What’d you do?” I asked.

“Picked her up and made her lay down,” Liam replied.

“Nice,” I said.

“I do try,” He said, smiling.

Brrrriiiiiing. Brriiiiiing.

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