={The Babysitting Prisoner: One Direction's Nanny}= (ON-HOLD)

={Chapter Uno}=

Chapter One -- The Welcome

By: Miriam V****z

={The Babysitting Prisoner: One Direction's Nanny}=

Location- London, Great Britain, U.K.

Date- October

H/M/S- 10:19.57 p.m.

Niall's POV* <<<<<<<<Flashback<<<<<<<<

"NO." Is the first thing Liam said when Simon told us what was happening.

"Even if you say no, it's still going to be done." Simon replied calmly.

"No. We oppose." Said Zayn.

"Yea, you can't make us accept this if we don't want to." Harry said, agreeing.

"It isn't even funny." I said dropping on top of a black-leather couch and rubbing my hands over my face. What a mess.

"And I don't wanna." Louis crossed his arms over his chest and turned away from Simon, pouty face and all.

"Well you're gonna, because it's your own fault that you got into this mess. Anyways, I have to go. My flight is leaving in half an hour to meet up with them and pick her up. So I'll leave you guys to prepare. And, guys? I told you it was avoidable. You just had to listen to me. Specially you, Louis." Simon said looking at his watch and ignoring our protests. "Well I'll leave you guys to yourselves. Goodbye." He said while approaching the door and opening it.

Right after Simon left, Liam took no time in rounding up on Louis, who was now just getting distracted by a bird nest in the outside corner of the window, all argument forgotten.

"Ugh, Louis!" Yelled Liam.

"Whaa?" Louis replied while still looking out the window at the bird nest, watching a mother bird feed her birdies.

"I told you not to pull that prank on T.V. Live T.V. But noooo! You just had to go and ruin the interviewer's dress with that weird combination of-what was it?"

"Um, hand-soap, aerosol, strawberry juice a~and that hair thing Zayn bought."

"Me?" Zayn asked, tuning around in his chair to face them both.

"Yeah, the hair thingy product you bought. I used it." At that instant, Zayn widen his eyes in realization and worry. He leaned forwards cautiously and directed his reply towards a very frustrated Liam.

"Umm, Liam? Quick question."

"What is it now, Zayn?" Liam asked, rubbing his right temple.

"Was she wearing a satin dress?"

"I think so... I honestly don't know, but why are you asking?" Liam asked, confused.

"Aha! That's what caused the change in colour. The bottle said to keep away from velvet, silk, satin, etcetera clothes. Not that I own any of that ... Actually, I think I do. But why didn't you read the instructions before using it?" He directed his last question at Lou.

"I g-guess I forgot to, uh, read them?" Lou asked more that said sheepishly.

"Bloody hell, Louis!" exclaimed Liam, throwing his hands in the air and looking more irritated than ever before.

"Sorry! " Lou screamed. "I said I was sorry." he looked down at the floor miserably. And that was when I couldn't take it any longer. Louis had apologized and Liam would just have to learn to accept this, wether he likes it or not. I stood up from the couch I had dropped myself on when Simon called us in, and walked towards Lou.