This, is Touri Cowell.

Eggs

Touri's POV

I blinked into the white light in my room. Holy fuck. It was bright. I Stood up and wrapped myself in the white comforter and shuffled into the living room. What happened last night? The pounding in my head quadrupled as I heard a door slam shut. I moaned in pain as Zayn's voice radiated from the halls,

“Sorry.” He said as he emerged from the dark red halls.

“Can you... fill me in? I don't even remember how you boys got here.

I marveled at his shirtless-ness before he answered,

“Well.... You came home cross-faded and you saw me and the rest of the boys and you told us about the time that a guy you took home brought animal print condoms with him, and then you went to your room to put on your 'sexy pajamas' and then you passed out while you were doing that. I put you to bed, but you woke up before I left and you told me that I was gorgeous, hot, and beautiful and then you kissed me, and then you fell asleep doing that.”

I slumped myself against the leather couch and stuffed my face in my hands,

“Oh my god.... I'm sorry.”

I heard him fluff into the cushion next to me,

“Don't worry about it... Just... Did you mean it?” He said, totally serious.

I shook my head, “Well... Yeah.. I uh.. well.. you're.. I mean--” He stopped me with a kiss. This time he stopped me. It was soft kiss, not a rough one that I've gotten used to. Gradually our lips synced and I soon felt his tongue on my bottom lip, begging for entrance. Before I could open my mouth Niall's voice tore us apart,

“Hey! What's for breakfast...” He stopped when he saw us sitting on the couch and his eyes got big and he started laughing. Harry and Liam were next to see us sitting there looking like pink-faced fools and then finally Louis. I gave them a sideways smile,

“Hi.” I said simply making everyone including Zayn burst into laughter.

Louis bounced around the couch we were sitting in,

“Zayn and Touri sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G...” I laughed with them, the simple children's rhyme reminded me of the first time I went to Hawaii. The other children would catch me and my said “boyfriend” (at the time) playing in the sand box and they would sing that song. Honestly, he wasn't my first real boyfriend, when I was 4 he said he'd give me a juice box if I would be his girlfriend. I wish it was that simple now. Zayn would have a ton of juice boxes. Wait, what was I thinking? Zayn... My boyfriend.... Ew... No, actually it wasn't a bad thought, I wouldn't mind. It's just... We're best friends, that's unheard of right? You're not supposed to date your best friends. It's just .. weird... Who was I kidding, I've liked liked him since the day I met him. He was sweet, and he's always treated me the way a man was supposed to talk to a woman. I was never “Just one of the guys” like the other boys said, not in his eyes. Hes saw past my dirty jokes, and inappropriate banters, I was a lady in his eyes (even though i'm far from lady-like. I burp in public and bring random men home... I'm not a lady, in-fact i'm far from it.). He probably thought I was a loser when I was 16. Just the pathetic, shy girl that he would have never proudly say was his “best friend”. The girl with dreams bigger than her. Now that I was famous... I was finally good enough for him. Maybe even better. We were sitting in the kitchen while Harry made eggs and bacon contemplating where we should go. Stared down at my phone while the boys threw suggestions,

Louis, “We could go to Venice beach.” We deemed it as too boring and too much people.

Liam, “Santa Barbra pier.” too boring, we said.

Harry, “We could go get a tattoo.” We simply turned him down.

We were about to give up when I started looking through my contacts. I was texting Justin Bieber the day before yesterday, he said he was in LA. I jumped up, startling everyone,

“Lets go see Justin!”

Their smiles grew. We've always loved going to Justin's we like to take pictures and make noodles. He was fun, and we haven't seen him in like... 6 months. We called him up, warning him that we were going to be there withing 2 hours, after we ate and got ready.