The Voice [On Hold till April]

Chapter 3 ~ Dancing Queen

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"Live fast, have fun, be a bit mischievious."

-Louis Tomlinson

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Chapter 3

**Aria POV**

"ARIA GET UP!"

I groan and snuggle into the warm body next to me. I curl my toes and scrunch my nose up as the person next to me wraps their arms tighter around me. A small smile appears on my lips.

"AWWWW! SO CUTE! HARRY YOU NEVER HOLD ME LIKE THAT!"

"How about right now?"

"Haz I love you."

"Love you too boobear."

"This is so going on twitter," an Irish accent says.

"Will you all shut up?!" I groan and chuck a pillow at someone. I hear a groan.

Then I feel something wet on my head.

I open my eyes to see Zayn Malik drooling on me.

"AHHHBADFVPABDNSVPA!" I scream falling onto the floor. The boys laugh at me as they see Zayn trying to reach for me.

"Get back here Aria," Zayn groans, "I'm coldddddddddd!"

"WHY THE HELL WERE YOU IN MY BED ZAYN MALIK?!" I scream jumping up and hitting the back of his head.

"I was cold, and you're so small and cuddleable!" Zayn protests sitting up and smirking at me. My face heats up as the boys laugh at me. I'm about 5'3, is it really that short?

"Cuddleable is not even a word!" I protest glaring at him.

"Now it is," he says smirking and crossing his arms over his chest.

I roll my eyes. "Whatever Malik." I can already tell Zayn and I are going to have this love hate relationship.

The boys and I have gotten really close; even if it's only been a day. Zayn and I bonded the closest because of our Pokemon love. Harry is just crazy. He fake flirts with me all the time and I do right back. Louis and I have become the pranksters in the group and the comedians. Niall and me are the pigs; always hungry and eating. The boys tease us about how much we look alike. But I don't see it. Liam is a whole other story. He won't even look at me or talk to me. It hurts; I mean all the other boys seem to like me but him. What's his deal?

"You looking quite sexy today Aria," Harry says cheekily grinning at me. I roll my eyes and run my fingers through my rat's nest of hair.

"Not looking bad yourself Styles," I say cheekily back causing him to laugh. Then he comes up to me and swings me over his shoulder.

"PUT ME DOWN!" I yell hitting his back. He just laughs and runs to the couch setting me down on his lap.

"You remind me of a cat," he says petting my hair. I give him a weird look causing him to chuckle. "Not even a cat. A cute kitten. You are my kitten now Aria."

The boys laugh as I give him a horrid expression. "A Kitten?"

"Yes!" Harry exclaims wrapping his arms tightly around me. "You shall be my kitten. Now lick my face like my cat at home does."

"No."

"YES!"

"No."

"Stubborn kitten aren't we?" Harry asks raising an eyebrow. I hiss at him as he starts tickling me.