Written by Quishy! <3
"Breakfast time!" A voice yelled as they jumped on my bed. Allison. I groaned and sat up. "Well, maybe! By the time Quishy's done tasting the food, it'll be gone!" Allison said as she sat on a counter. I groaned and ran my fingers through my curly bed head. "Well, maybe if you weren't out late with Mr. Big Breeches...!" Hannah teased as she leaned next to Qyshawn. I rolled my eyes, "Please don't tell me Savvie was actually hit by a car and now she's in the hospital?" I said, which made Qyshawn laugh. "Shut up!" Savannah croaked as she dragged into the kitchen. I laughed at her appearance. Her hair was sticking up in all directions and she had on footie pajamas. "Savannah, must you always do this to yourself?" I asked. She rolled her eyes and sat on the back of the couch. Please don't fall. Please don't fa- "Ow, damn it!"
Face-palm.
"Okay, I'm done!" Qyshawn yelled as she handed out plates. "Yum!" Savannah yelled as she jumped up from the floor. I bit my lip as I held in my laughter. "Door!" Qyshawn yelled as she came back to the kitchen. "We all know it's for you, Ang!" Hannah said. I groaned and made my way to the door. "He doesn't give up." I said as I shook my head and picked up the bear. "Why is it wear... Oh my God..." I immediately pulled the clothing off of the bear and put it in my bra
I'm going to kill him.
"Harry's not here." A high-pitched English accented voice called from the other side of the door. "Harry, you have two seconds to open this door before I kick it down and go ape on your ass!" I yelled. The door flew open and two muscular arms wrapped around me and pulled me in. Harry shushed me, "You're going to wake up someone!" I rolled my eyes and struggled to get out of his grip, "Where's my bag?" I asked as I pulled the sheets off of a bed. "Cupcake -" I shot him a warning glare, which he took with a shot of orange juice and continued, "Cupcake, you're never going to find it until you go out with me." I growled in frustration and threw a pillow at him as I walked out. I slammed the door to my suite and plopped down in the couch. "Just go out with him, Leet!" Qyshawn said as she sat across from me. "Yeah! I mean, of course you're gonna like it, it's free, and he wants you!" Allison said as she sat on the arm of the couch next to me. "And you can hook me up with Liam." Hannah said, crossing her legs as she lay next to me. "If you're not aware, Liam has a girlfriend and so does Louis!" Savannah said as she lay in a turtle position on the floor. "Coming from the girl who doesn't like them!" Hannah shot back. I rolled my eyes at the arguing two. "Hey, in all fairness, El-Lou-nor isn't going to last." Allison said as she shrugged and sipped the liquid that was in her rainbow mug. "How about we all just go together then? Since my feelings are being used to get you guys some boyfriends who you'll more than likely never see again!" I yelled as I walked to my sleeping quarters. I jumped on my temporary bed and burried my face in the pillow. Why me? I screamed in my head. Why must I be the lucky one! I'm not even Irish! Damn you, Niall.
"Lita? We're sorry." Hannah said as she sat on the edge of my bed. "Yeah, we didn't mean to be so selfish." Allison said. I sighed and smiled at them, "If anyone's sorry, it should be me. I'm the one who blew up over nothing. I'd be glad to help steal your men." I said as I hugged them. "I'll help, too." I looked up and saw Harry. I glared at him and let the girls go. When they left, Harry smirked at me. "Well, I came to give you back your bag, but since you need me I guess it'll have to wait for our real date." He said.
You've got to be flacking kidding me...
