Book One: One Direction's Dancer

Chapter 3- Award Shows, Drunk Boys and A New Girl

picture of her dress, just forget that bag

Kailyn's P.O.V.

I woke to the sounds of whispering and a lot of shuffling.

"Louis, I don't know about this." Know about what?

"Yeah, she is gonna be really upset, we should just let her sleep." Too late for that.

"Yeah, she looks so peaceful." Weirdos.

"Someone please tell me if we're doing it so I can know if I should be recording or not." Alright that's it, I'm done with the whispering.

"What are you guys doing?" I jerked up in the bed, taking in my surroundings. Louis held a bucket in his hands and Harry had his phone out, recording what was about to happen, I assume.

"IT WAS LOU'S IDEA!" The four boys shouted and sprinted out of the room like their lives depended on it. Eh, it probably did.

"Gee, thanks lads!" Louis called from behind him. I turned my attention to Louis.

"What's in the bucket Lou?" I asked menacingly, swinging my body over the side and placing my feet on my purple, soft carpeted floor. He looked down at the bucket in his hands.

"Oh this? Uh, just some...carrots... for me to um, eat?" He said, making it sound more like a question. What a bad liar.

"Oh really? That much carrots Louis?" I asked.

"Yeah, um, you know that they're my babies and-" Suddenly, he was sprinting out of the room.

"Run Tomlinson!" I shouted shooting out of bed. I saw a tuft of brown hair run down the hallway, and then I heard heavy footsteps going down the stairs. I followed. As I turned the corner, about to go down the stairs, I suddenly hit into a very firm chest. As I fell on my bum, I glanced up to see a blushing Niall with an outstretched hand.

"Sorry." Niall said, looking around. I took his awaiting hand.

"No worries, now move clumsy, I need to find Louis!" I ran off, hearing Niall's loud laugh. I ran down the stairs, two at a time. As I reached down, I saw just a peek of Louis' colored shirt dash into the kitchen, followed by a loud thump. As I ran in, I saw Zayn and Louis in a bundle on the floor.

"What's going-" Harry soon was involved in the bundle, running in too quickly and tripping over the mess.

"Get your fat arse out of my face Harry!" Louis shouted, trying to push him away.

"Hey! My bum is not fat, it's amazing. Plus, I like it up here." Harry replied, wiggling his bum to make Louis uncomfortable.

"Yeah, well the feeling down here isn't great and you're messing up my perfect hair! I spent hours on this you know!" Zayn joined the argument.

"Hey! You guys are having a dog pile without me?" Niall entered, pouting. Suddenly, he dived on Harry, laying flat on his stomach. Liam then entered the kitchen, his eyes bulging out of his head.

"What is going on in here?" Liam questioned.

"You don't wanna know." I said to him. I swear Liam's the only one that acts his age here. Sometimes he will be a complete prankster but most times, he is the only adult.

"It's a 4/5 of One Direction dog pile!" Niall said happily.

"Get off!" The other three boys shouted in unison.

"Fine." Niall grumbled, getting off the boys. Everyone stood up, brushing their clothes off.

"I asked you guys just to tell her the plan for today, and leave. Is that so hard?" Liam sighed, running his hands through his hair.