The Hide, The Seek, And The Spot.
What if you never forgot anything that was on your 'To Do' list? Or that your bread never got squished? What if people didn't make double sided posters? Or that you always got above avarage on a test? Or what if you come home and find your favourite band inside your flat?
Where to go? Where to go?
"My bedroom!"
"Your bedroom?" Liam say'd
"Yes! Its the perfect place! I can hide you in the closet!"
My closets much bigger than the other girls, yet no one really knows why. Raceing up the stairs I hear the click of the flat door being unlocked,
"Crap! Their here! Go boys! Run! First door on the right" I demand while raceing back down stairs.
"Head straight to the closet! Stay there until I tell you!"
Ella and Ansley walk in with their shopping bags in hand and gossiping about the lastest One Direction news,
"I can not beleive they were in London and we missed them! I mean they were 2 streets away!" Ella spilled
"I know, next time we are in the mood to shop, lets not" Ansley gushed
"Elloit! Hows dinner comeing along?" Ella questioned
Dinner? Dinner! I forgot about dinner! With all the 1D drama I forgot it was spegettie dinner tonight!
"Ah, crap! Sorry guys, I'll do it now!"
Ella and Ansley head into the screen room to finish their gossiping,
I make my way into the kitchen to start makeing the spagettie, when Ella comes in..
"Elloitt, is ity any chance possible that I can borrow your white strapless for tomarrow?"
"Yeah, not a problem!"
"Alright, I'll just run up and grab it" She replyes while makeing her way up stairs,
Crap! Is the strapless in the closet? ... No, on the bed! Thank goodness!
Ella returns back down stairs with no extreem shocked look on her face. Okay, we're safe for now, I resure myself.
I shove some garlic bread in the oven and all I can smell is the sweet sent of the melting cheese.
I fall into a day dream until hear footsteps comeing down the stairs, my head jerks to the left. The girls are still in the screen room chatting.. Who is it?
"Heey! I smell something cooking! What is it? *sniff, sniff* Ah, spagettie and garlic bread! One of my favourites!" Niall says takeing some nuddles out of the pot.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?"
"Are you okay in there?" I hear one of the girls ask.
"Yeah, I'll be out in a minute" I say
"Niall James Horan! You get up those stairs! I'll go talk to the girls about you guys being here.. Go!"
"Sorry" He murmers while walking up the stairs. He looks back at me and wispers it again with a desprete look on his face.
I head into the screen room, turn off the flat screen, and sit down infront of Ella and Anlsey.
"Girls, I need to talk to you.."
So, what do yeh think? Im sorry that this one's a little on the short side but I'll be updateing it again tomarrow night! So, comment below! The next chapters called 'The Spill' <3
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What if.
FantasyWhat if you had the perfect shampoo? Or a fab body? What if you could really be whatever you wanted? Like a movie star or a singer? And what if you ran into your favourite boy band?...
