Stolen. (lp)

Three.

8:07 AM.

I could barely sleep last night, the voice of my phone's captor replaying in my mind. I shouldn't be this upset about a stupid phone, but it really has my life on it. My credit card information, my addresses of all of my friends, my social media accounts.... Maybe if I wasn't such a dumba.ss and didn't keep it without a security code, I wouldn't be so worried. But when does anything work out in my favor? I've decided not to call the police yet, because I'm hoping I can coax this mother f.ucker into giving it back without a fight. Plus, Niall is studying criminal justice so he knows how to track cell phones. So who needs cops when I have a bomb a.ss roommate? I just can't keep the voice out of my mind. I know I recognize it, I just have no clue from where. Just as I'm about to roll back over and go back to sleep for a bit, I hear my bedroom door creak open and don't even have time to look before I feel Niall jump on me and slap me in the face lightly to wake me up. I groan so loud I swear the neighbors can hear me. "Niall James Horan, get the f.uck off of me before I beat you to a pulp."

"But Annnnnnnnnd, Harry's here to visit!" Niall whines back at me. Harry Styles is my cousin, and also happens to be Niall's best friend. What's funny about it is that Niall and I have been friends since first grade, and when Harry moved from New York in middle school, I never told anyone we were related, and he and Niall became best friends as well. It wasn't until Niall forced me to invite Harry to hang out at my house and my mom squealed about seeing her "adorable nephew" that Niall even found out Harry and I were related. I couldn't stand harry back then, but by the time high school came around, he and I became best friends. Harry, Niall, and I were like the three musketeers. I barely have time to respond to Niall's whining before I hear the floorboards creak and feel Harry's body weight on top of me as well.

"Jesus Chr.ist you're f.ucking suffocating me, get up you a.ssholes!" I groan at them in between taking ragged breaths from their combined body weight constricting my breathing.

"Good morning my lovely cuzzo!" Harry greets me with a kiss on the forehead before he gets up. Niall does the same, but says "good morning b.itch!" To which I pushed him off of me onto the floor and chuckle at his surprised reaction.

"Well s.hit, babe, I didn't know ya had that strength in ya!" He said in between chuckles.

"You should know better than to underestimate me, Horan." I immediately responded to him.

"Alright, alright. Let's get up and moving guys. Niall here tells me you've got a bit of a thief on your hands, huh And?" Harry says as he walks into the room. Harry also studies criminal justice with Niall at Pitt University so I'm not too surprised that Niall told him. I'm the only one that has to travel to hell and back to get to school at the county airport. I'm studying Aviation Mechanics at the small technical school next to it.

"Andrea, get the f.uck up. We got s.hit to do if we are gonna find your phone anytime soon." Niall yells at me, before I realize that I zoned off in bed. I groggily get up and stretch before going to use the restroom before they yell at me anymore. I look at myself in the mirror and instantly regret it. I look like I just came out of a d.amn hurricane. My shoulder-length dirty blonde hair is tangled into a hundred knots and I have makeup smudged all over my face. There's crusted drool on the corner of my mouth and on the front of my shirt. I lazily brush my teeth and my hair, and wash my face before deciding I look presentable enough. I go into my bedroom and decide to just throw an old t-shirt from high school that says "go warriors" on it, and grab a pair of Niall's basketball shorts that I confiscated before dressing myself quickly. I'll shower when this s.hit is all sorted out.

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A/N

So I decided this chapter could be more about you guys learning about Andrea and Niall. And you've learned a bit about Harry, too. Who's excited to see his fine a.ss? I know I am ;) haha

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