My Baby Penguin ( One Direction )

Justine and Liv

Hiya! I changed the cover and title of the story because I actually thought about it and I was like.. Just a Nibble? Really? So yeah. I hope you guys like the new one. Isn't that picture funny? Idk just the oreos and jug of milk, haha! Here you go guys. :)

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We walked into the kitchen with grocery bags after going to Walmart quickly after the interview. Harry waltzed into the kitchen, strangly not as tired as the rest of us.

"UHM EXCUSE ME. CUPCAKE. GONE. WHAT." Harry scream-cried from the kitchen. I chuckled and looked at Niall. He glanced at me but he quickly moved his eyes to the ceiling, his face expressionless. I frowned slightly and continued to the kitchen to put away the obnoxious ammount of groceries. 

Little Niall can't bring himself to look at me but he can run around a store throwing things into the cart from 3 aisles over. That takes a major foodie, dude. Whats up with him? Well I know, but doesn't he understand that it's not fair for him to be angry? 

Honestly. "Hey I like you even though I know you don't like me back!" said no one ever.

I was fuming by the time the last box of frosted flakes was chucked into the cabinet. I more or less stomped up to my room upstairs. 

"Whats up with her?" I heard Louis say.

I turned on the shower and let the heat fog up the bathroom. I gripped the corners of the sink and looked in the mirror. 

My light brown hair was wavy, laying and inch or two past my shoulders. I had my bangs tucked behind my ear, and a grim expression on my face. A pair of hazel eyes burned holes in the glass as the relayed every flaw and blemish on the reflection. Nobody would like this. I hissed to myself and pushed off the sink. I dropped my clothes and stepped in the water.  Lukewarm streams from the showerhead melted away my anger and distaste. I was just exhausted.

You're really not all that ugly, Jess. I tell this to myself as I wrap a fuzzy towel around my thin body. You could probably workout a bit though, put some meat on these bones.

 Yes. Not ugly, just not.. pop star's crush material. That's it. I walk from the bathroom with a new calm, and lay down to sleep, not bothering to change.

---------(A/N Jessica is one of my best friends in real life, and this description in no way represents my own. Jessica in fact stunning, and very much pop star's crush material. She could put some meat on those bone though, but thats just me being jealous. Thank you, have a nice read. (-:  )----

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"Jess you need to wake up-- OH." I groggily opened my eyes to see Liam, stunned and red. He quickly turned and pressed his forehead to the doorframe, eyes closed. "Get dressed, Jesus!"

"Oh, goodness. Sorry, Liam." I slowly stood up and pulled clothes over my head. "Your good." I directed to Liam, too tired to really care about the situation.

"Thank you. Sorry." He was looking at the ground, but then his head shot up. "Do NOT tell the boys about that." He looked like uncle Sam pointing at me. A mischevious grin spread across my face. I booked for the door. Liam grabbed for my waist but missed by the thread of my shirt. I cupped my hands around my mouth and shouted down the stairwell.

"HEY GUYS LIAM SAW ME NAKED." I started laughing as 'What the hell?' and "Liam, what are you doing?" started coming from downstairs. There was the sound of movement and soon they were gathered at the bottom of the stairs. Liam was red as a tomato and is mouth was taught. He looked almost in pain.  I looked at all the boys faces, they were all laughing, now figuring it was some kind of joke on my part.