Bad Morning

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Chapter 5

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Chapter 5

“I want waffles.” I complain loudly to Harry as he searches for a new pair of shorts.

“Go tell Liam.” Harry says.

“Fine, I will.” I say, strutting through his bedroom door.

“Liam?” I shout. Nobody answers. “Zayn?”

“What?” Zayn answers walking into the room.

“Where’s Liam?” I ask him.

“I have no idea.” Zayn says shrugging his shoulders. “He’s been missing since this morning.” I whip out my phone and dial his number.

“Hello?” Liam answers.

“Where are you?” I ask immediately.

“I’m outside.” He answers. I look out the back door. Liam waves at me. I hang up the phone.

“You didn’t look outside!” I yell at Zayn.

“Err, no.” He answers. I hit the back of his head and head towards the door.

“LET’S GET WAFFLES!” I yell to the entire house. Everybody comes rushing into the main room.

“Come on!” I say to them and we stampede out the door. Harry jumps in the driver’s seat and we drive into town.

“Right there! Harry! Turn into that driveway! Right there! On your right! There Harry there!” Louis keeps yelling after Harry turns in and parks.

“Alright Louis, I got it.” Harry says holding open the door.

“Good job Harry.” Louis says scruffing up his hair as he passes.

“Thank you Louis.” Harry says flattening his curls. We take our seats and all order our waffles. Zayn orders pancakes because he ‘Expects the unexpected.’ We talk and talk for about half an hour and the conversation burns out.

“Where is my food.” Niall moans banging his head against the wall.

“Calm down Niall.” Liam says holding Niall’s head.

“Seriously. There is no freaking food.” I say looking towards the kitchen door. Out comes our waitress, holding only one plate. She sets it in front of Zayn who smiles at us.

“We’re having a few difficulties with our waffle machines.” She says.

“That’s okay. We’ll go somewhere else.” Niall says grabbing a pancake from Zayn’s plate.

“We don’t have time!” Harry says. “Remember!”

“Oh yeah! We won’t be able to eat!” Niall says finishing Zayn’s pancake.

“Where are we going?” I ask.

“Nowhere.” Harry says. Hmmm a secret. Maybe this day won’t be as bad as I thought.

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