1D Lockdown - One Direction Fanfic

Chapter 7

Recap:

Oh my lord. Louis Tomlinson, was going to sleep next to me, can I just die right now.

Bella glared at me and gave me the stink eye. Yeah you better be jealous.

"Do you want a pillow?" I asked him.

"Yeah." I got up and ran to the spare bedroom down the hall. I swiped the the last pillow off the bed and ran back.

"Heads up!" I yelled as I through the pillow to him. He wasn't fast enough and it hit him square in the face. Everyone bursted out laughing.

"You need better reflexes," I told him as I sat down in my spot next to him.

"I guess I do," he said and smiled at me. I got butterflies in my stomach, and that's how I went to sleep next to Louis Tomlinson, with a giddy happy feeling.

Chapter 7

Sydney's POV:

I woke up to someone snoring, and once I was woken up, I couldn't really go back to sleep, so I didn't try. I found it hard to sit up so I just kept laying down.

Oh yeah, almost forgot One Direction spent the night at Jaide's house. I looked to my left to find Niall sleeping peacefully and carelessly. His mouth was open a little and his chest rose every time he breathed in. He looked so cute when he's sleeping. Oh gosh, I'm so creepy. I shook the thought off and realised that Niall took up all the blanket, and I was freezing. I was too lazy to get up and turn off the fan so I tried to pry the blanket away from him, but it didn't budge. All of the sudden, he rolled on top of me, not on top on top of me, but like half of his body was. I started panicking, not wanting him to wake up but not wanting him to be on top of me. His face was buried in my shoulder and his arm was slung around my stomach. I slowly started to move his arm when I heard a giggle. It was Melanie.

"Don't just stand there and laugh, help me!" I whispered to her. She slowly got out of her spot, not wanting to wake Liam. She grabbed Niall's arm and moved it off of me and then lifted him up a little so I could get out from under him.

"Here, give me your pillow," she ordered as I handed my pillow to her. She placed it under him where I was and slowly set him down.

"There," she said and smiled, accomplished with herself.

"Now I have no pillow," I said.

"C'mon, get up, we have to make breakfast anyways." I stood up, not really wanting to leave Niall, and headed into the kitchen with Melanie.

"What should we make," I said, but not being to loud.

"Pancakes?" she suggested and I nodded, seemed simple enough. She got out the pancake mix while I got out the pans and heated up the stove. She also got out a bowl to mix the pancake batter in.

"Okay, so it says here that we put 2 1/2 cups of the mix in and 1 cup of water. That's not enough for all of us, knowing Niall, so, we'll have to double it," she said reading the bag of pancake mix.

"So, 5 cups of mix and 2 cups of water." I placed the pan beside the stove.

"Yes," she said while opening a drawer with all different kinds of measures. She got out the one labeled '1 Cup' out and scooped it into the mix. She put one in the bowl after another until there was five.

"Okay, water," she said and went over to the sink to pour two cups of water in.

After we mixed it enough we poured a little bit on the pan (which was now on the stove) and let it cook. We kept pouring little circles until it was filled up. Once there were bubbles on the top of the pancakes, we flipped them, and we're surprised when they turned out okay. We finished the first batch fairly quickly and the second one two. And before we knew it we were out of batter.