Chapter Two; The Bad Girl and One Direction
A Kazoo. That is what woke me up at 3 a.m in the morning. A freakin Kazoo. I didn't even know they still made those annoying things. I grumbled to myself as I rolled out of bed and threw on a pair of sweats and a hoodie. I only sleep in my bra and panties. I ruffled up my hair a bit and opened my bedroom door. The noise got louder and I began to follow it. It led right to Harry's door. A Kazoo? Seriously he plays a Kazoo. Without knocking I turned the knob and began opening his door.
"Do you seriously have to play the most annoying instrument at 3 in the mor-"
I stopped dead in my tracks. On his bed. Is a naked Harry Styles. Playing his Kazoo. He stopped playing as soon as he heard my voice. he turned and our eyes connected for a split second before he went into panic mode. He grabbed his blanket and wrapped it around him. Laughter came from behind me and I turned around to see Zayn, Louis, and Liam standing in the door way. I stared at them with a blank expression. I turned to look at Harry one more time and his face was blood red. I turned back and all the boys moved so I could walk through the door. But of course Zayn just had to say something.
"What's the matter daddy's girl? Not used to seeing a guy naked are we?"
I turned and smiled.
"Unlike you I've seen the opposite sex naked. I'm just glad I didn't see you naked. I might go blind if that happens."
I opened my door and went inside closing it behind me before he could say anything else. So far he's my least favorite of the five. There was a knock on my door and I was sure it would be Zayn with a comeback but when I opened it, a now fully clothed Harry stands in-front of me, blushing.
"Hey, uh look I'm really sorry about that."
he seems embarrassed. Hmmmm this would be the perfect moment to bring my inner bitch out.
"Oh yeah? And uh, what part of that are you sorry about?"
He looked down and cleared his throat.
"You know.."
I stepped closer to him. Isn't he supposed to be the flirt of the group?
"Oh you mean the 'little incident'?"
I smirked and looked down towards his mini Harry. When I looked back up he began nervously laughing.
"Little, there was nothing 'Little' about that babe."
Ah now here's the Harry everyone talks about.
"If you say so, babe."
He began glaring at me now. Messing with him is just too much fun. We're kind of alike in some ways I guess. No. He's a lame douche like the rest of them.
"I've had plenty of girls tell me differently."
He smirked and I rolled my eyes closing my door behind him. Sleep sounds pretty damn good right about now. I strip off the hoodie and sweats and reach to turn of my light, but then someone chuckles. What the hell? I turned towards the door and there's Zayn. Standing there as if i'm not just in my lace bra and matching panties. Well if he thinks i'm going to act like a shy little girl he's wrong.
"Can I help you, douche?"
He shakes his head and laughs.
"Goodnight Denver."
He winks then walks away. I went to turn off the light by my bed again but yet another person interrupted me. This time it was the blonde one.
"Hey Denver, wooooah I'm so sorry!"
He shielded his eyes with his hands which caused me to laugh. What a dork.
"Yes Niall?"
"Uhm me and the lads were going to go play some badminton tomorrow, would you care to join us?"
He's asking me this at 3 in the morning? Seriously all of these boys are crazy.
"It's 3 in the morning Niall, why are you asking me this now?"
He was still blocking his eyes with his hands. Oh Peter why were you so against my door having a lock.
"We just decided it."
Why are they so weird!
"Yeah, sure. Now can I please get some sleep?"
He smiled and nodded his head before using one hand to search around the walls and lead himself out of my room. Without shutting the door. Seriously. It's my first night here and I can't even get some sleep. I got up and walked over to close the door but Liam walked by and stopped. I realized he was checking me out, I cleared my voice and his eyes shot up to mine.
"Seriously, do you have something to say too? Cause at this rate i'm going to feel like a zombie tomorrow because you boys seem to want to start conversations at 3 in the morning, oh wait it's 4 in the morning now."
He gave me a soft, small smile.
"Goodnight love."
He turned and walked into his room shutting his door behind him. Why is he so nice? I finally shit my door and returned to crawl back into bed after turning my light off. Before falling asleep I realized, that for the first time ever, I'm a bitch. And for some reason. I don't like feeling like this anymore. Who am I kidding, I'm just tired. I know that I just need sleep. And that's what I did. Drifted into sleep, not caring about anything. Just like I always do.
A/N - Short, semi boring chapter. I wasn't even going to update this but a certain fan told me how much she, and other people loved this so I did. Thank you!
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The Bad Girl and One Direction
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