the day everything changed ( one direction )

part 8

Suddenly the blond one grabs my arm and drags me to the kitchen .

“ I want food “ he whines.

I cross my arms “ im not you maide “.

He gives me a puppy look.

“pwease”.

I shake no .

But its hard to resist.

“ uh no I don’t make you “ I say walking away.

Louis runs past me yelling “ ill make you food nialler.”

What the hell is a nialler?

Those are weird boys.

I take a seat on the couch and watch some tv.

After 45 minutes they yell the food is ready so I storm out to the kitchen.

Being second who arrives.

I stop death in my tracks as soon as I enter.

My whole kitchen is a hughe mess.

I grab my plate of food and walk upstairs while texting the maide she needs to clean up that mess.

Yes I am that lazy.

After I am done eating I take a quick shower and grab my skinny jeans.

Let me tell you if you just got out of the shower and tried to put on skinny’s it doesn’t work.

Im hopping around my room with the pants on my knees.

It wont go up higher.

Suddenly my door opens “ samanthaaaaa..”

Liam stands in my door staring at my underwear.

Pervert .

“ yes “ I ask casualy .

He shakes his head snapping out of whatever daze he was.

“ uh … right care to join  us for a game?” he asks.

I nod “ in a second.”.

He quickly closes the door and I am left alone with a pants that doesn’t want to go up.

After a lot of pulling and stretching the pants is on.

“ thank god “ I sign in relieve .

I enter the living room and the guys are al seated on the carpet.

The table is moved.

“ we are playing truth or dare “ Louis says like its final.

“ nope “ I state just to piss him off.

He glares at me .

“ fine than what do you suggest?” he glares at me .

I smile innocent .

“ how about a game of pool?” I ask.

I get a few yesses and guide them to the play room.

“ ill go first against Samantha “ Louis says .

Is he always this demanding?

Anyway , we set up the game.

“ with every fault you make you have to drink a cup “ I smile handing him a bottle of vodka.

He looks at me strange .

Batting my eyelashes at him I start up the game.

“ how can you win?” he yells.

I shrug.

After I played everyone.

Not in a dirty way you fools.

We decide its bed time