Monica's P.O.V:
"MONICA!" I heard yelling coming from downstairs. I jerked up and wiped drool from my face. I sprinted like a ninja to the end of the hallway passing my sister And my brothers room.
"YES?"
"MONICA ADDIE BLUE! WHO IS THIS?" It was Elizabeths voice.
I went down to find Josh standing there.
"Oh hey Josh!" I said cheerily. Unfortunately my sister was scowling at me and Josh. I went and shook hands with him.
Elizabeth raised an eyebrow.
She grabbed my elbow and pulled me to the kitchen.
"Who. Is. He?!" She yelled.
I told her everything I knew.
"You let a stranger in?!!"
"Hey! Directioners aren't strangers to each other."
She rolled her eyes and sighed....
I went out and saw Josh sitting on the floor.
"Jo, come upstairs." I told him.
From the corner of my eye I saw Elizabeth giving me a scornful look.
"Don't dare do anything stupid." She said quietly, making Josh look uncomfortable.
I put the music high and jumped on my bed.
"Your sister doesn't look like she's happy that you're my friend." He said I rolled over and came face to face only inches apart.
Holy.
Zayns P.O.V:
When I told her that she rolled expecting me to be far by the wall. But I was leaning. On Liams face on her bed.
As soon as I realised how close I was to her I backed away. I scratched the back of my neck.
" She-she doesn't have any problem... shes just worried." I smirked.
"Worried about what? Will I kidnap you?" She smiled.
" Not kidnap.. But.." I was shocked.
"NO! NEVER. MONICA. YOURE LIKE MY SISTER." I sat down next to her.
She gave me some space and I ended up sitting on Louis' face. Monica's was on mine. I had no idea why that overjoiced me.
Monica isn't like a sister to you. said a voice in my head.
who do you think you are?
I'm your conscience.
Your facilities are not needed any more.
Well I'm still here.
"Josh?" She snapped her fingers.
" What? When? I never said I'm Zayn." I blurted out. She chuckled.
"What's so funny?"
"You.. were lost."
"In your eyes." I mumbled.
"Huh?"
"I.. uhh nothing." She smiled.
"What do you wanna do?"
"Dance." I said without thinking.
"Really? Josh Brown can dance."
"Blue, keep it in. You haven't seen Joshua Drake Brown." WHAT A NAME ZAYN.
I laughed at myself.
Monica jogged to her stereo and plugged it and put in a CD.
"One way or another..." Damn it.
I got up and jumped around the room.
"who's your favorite? In the band?" She pointed at the wall, where my face was. Damn I look hot!
"Really? Zayn? Why?" I giggled nervously. This is not gonna be good.
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