Alex's POV
"I still don't like it" Louis pouts from across the table.
"That sucks because it's my decision and I thought it would be cute" Yeah he's my older brother but he doesn't control me. I'm almost 18 anyways.
"Louis pass the jam" Harry cuts in holding his toast.
Louis passes the jar to him and Harry struggles to open it.
"Almost got it, just one sec-" his elbow slips and hits me right in the boob.
"Jesus! Owww shit Harry why did you to that?" I rub my now sore right boob.
The boys are snickering but this really hurts!
"Oh my god Alex I'm sorry" he's turning red from embarrassment. I just glare at him and pop the lid right off the jar with ease.
"How did you-"
"Magic" I interrupt swirling my hands around. He shakes his head and spreads the jam on his toast.
"Hey Alex can you grab me to Captain Crunch from the top cabinet please?"
I stare at Niall with a 'Are you kidding me?' Look.
"Your on the outside and I don't want to get up" he pouts at me and I just can't say no.
"Fine" I huff sliding out of the booth that surrounds the table.
I walk over to the cabinets and have no clue which one he's talking about.
"Which one again?"
"That one" he says pointing to the highest possible one.
"Really guys? I'm the shortest one here by at least 5 inches"
Niall pouts again and I can't say no to that face.
"This is ridiculous" I mutter to my self as I try to reach the cabinet. I obviously can't so I have to stretch to reach it. This still isn't working.
The boys have strangely gone silent back there but I shrug it off.
I climb on to the counter and sit on my knees stretching up to reach the box. I finally manage to take it in my grasp and climb down hearing a smack and an 'Owww' that follows quickly after.
I turn around and see that Louis smacked Niall and Zayn who are sitting in either side if him.
"You better watch it too Styles and Payne. She's my sister so don't be looking at her bum got it?"
I realize now why Niall wanted the box.
"You cheeky bastard" I say while chucking the box at him.
"What?" He questions innocently and I just scoff.
"If you need me I'll be where I'm not used for sightseeing pleasures" I get up and walk away to the lounge room where we had our sleepover, hearing Louis scold the boys once again.
It's so messy in here!
This is gross.
I start picking up the garbage and placing it into the bin and folding all the blankets. After that I rearrange the pillows and make sure that the X-box is straight.
I grab my phone and put it on shuffle so I have something to dance to.
'She looks so perfect' comes on and I instantly smile. I love 5sos. I jump around straightening everything thing up and then just plain old dancing.
I make up some moves to the beat but most of it is just jumping around whipping my hair around.
"You look so perfect standing there
In my American Apparel underwear
And I know now, that I'm so down
I made a mixtape straight out of '94
I've got your ripped skinny jeans lying on the floor
And I know now, that I'm so down"
I dance around doing ridiculous moves and not really trying. I sway my hips and jump from couch to couch.
I pretend to have a microphone which is really the TV remote and sing along very loudly I might add.
I song finished and I collapse on the couch breathing heavy.
It's only now I notice the boys standing in the doorway holding their phones.
"You guys are so dead" I growl and lunge for the closest one who happens to be poor Liam.
I jump onto his back and try to get him to the floor. I see the others boys are still recording and realize I'm never going to get all the videos deleted.
Oh well, I'm still going to ambush Liam.
I wriggle around trying to pull him to the floor but he's to strong.
I finally kick the back of his knees and he drops to the ground, me still attached.
I land on top of him with an 'umph' and put one of my knees over each side of his waist and try to get the phone out of his grasp.
"Gimme it Payne" I breath out trying for the phone he still holds.
"Nu uh uh not for you Ms Tomlinson" he tuts flipping over so I'm underneath him.
"Dammit Liam!" I groan when he holds both my wrists with one hand and clutches the phone in the other.
"Language missy" he scolds.
"Fuck that" I say kneeing him gently in the balls, still hard enough to cause pain.
I was hoping he would roll over and off me but that clearly didn't happen when he grunted and landed right on top of me, knocking the air out of my lungs.
I gasp for air trying to shove him off.
"God Liam get off her!" Zayn rushes over and pushes him off, pulling me up by the hand.
I notice his phone so I pluck it from his grasp and snag Liam's from the floor.
"Thank you, thank you" I say when I pick them up and sprint towards the front of the bus.
"Hey!" I hear them call after me, followed by footsteps.
I panic and try to find a hiding spot.
I look around noticing that the bottom bunks on each side have a little space below that I could squeeze Into.
I wiggle my way in still holding the phones when I hear them coming.
"Where'd she go?"
A deep voice that you recognize as Harry's asks.
"I don't know but I have an idea" I could practically hear my brothers smirk.
Crap. I'm doomed.
It's silent for a minute before Zayn's phone starts to ring in my hand.
Shit shit shit!
I silence it but l know they heard it. The footsteps get closer and eventually stop
In front of my hiding place.
I gulp and watch the five pairs of feet just standing there.
All of a sudden my ankles are grabbed and I'm being dragged out from underneath the bunk, just like in the horror films.
I scream bloody murder trying to claw at anything so I can hold on.
A tickle attack is launched on me once I'm fully in view and I burst out into giggles and hysterical laughs.
It's then I truly realize how happy they make me feel.
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FanfictionAlex Tomlinson was left by her big brother Louis two years ago so he could go on tour and live his life long dream. When Louis left Alex was overweight, flat-chested, pale, and not to mention had a face covered in acne. She got bullied daily and had...