Eliz arrived a couple of minutes later.
"What were you doing when I called?" I asked her.
"Oh nothing really," she said waving me off. I gave her my tell-me-right-now-before-I-kill-you glare.
"I was with Jace. We uhh... had a date," she said.
"Jace?" I asked, raising a brow, "date?"
"The uh guy I met in the pub," she hesitated.
"When did you go to a pub?" I asked.
"Yesterday."
"Who were you with?"
"Uhh..uhh Melissa."
"And why exactly don't I know about this?" I asked.
"Chill out little sis you sound like an FBI or something," Dylan said, walking down the stairs, half-naked. Boys.
"Oh hey there Casanova!" I greeted.
"I'm just trying to figure out why my best friend happen to forgot to tell her best friend that she went to the pub and met a guy named Jace who she was making out with a second ago," I answered.
"What? When did this happen?" he asked, alarmed. Yes, I called him Casanova for a reason. Dylan got a thing for Eliz and all other girls. Yes, he's 19 and Eliz is just 17.
"You sound like a father, Dyl," I commented, "Your Casanova effect doesn't work on Eliz." Every girl would melt with the sight of Dylan not me of course and Eliz.
"yet," he said as he give Eliz a im-so-hot-why-don't-we-make-out-sometime stare.
We went upstairs and I told Eliz with my kicking-banging skills haha.
"Mes belles dames someone's looking for you," Dylan said winking at Eliz as she blushes. Mental note: ask Eliz why is she blushing when Dylan winked? That never works! Never.
We went downstairs and fell into heaven.
What would you do if you open your door and you see the five most beautiful men on earth?
You're thinking hugging them? telling them to come in politely? offer refreshments? because what I did was curse.
"Shit," I muttered under my breath.
"I told you lads, guilty." Zayn said. What on earth is he doing here? I plan on never seeing him for my whole existence.
"What?" I asked confused.
"We are sorry for the trouble in this wonderful evening Sadie," said Liam, smiling. I smiled back.
"Yeah right," smirked Zayn.
A/N Sorry for the cliff hanger. What dya think? Am I getting better at British words/phrases? Sorry it doesn't sound so British what can I do, I'm American! Please do COMMENT + VOTE = COTE! COTE! COTE! If you're reading this, thanks!
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