Chapter 16

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Cat's POV

"So you'll be sleeping here," I said to Liam as I pointed to the red sleeping bag on the floor.

"The floor? Really?" He complained.

"Yes, really." I said. Then I turned to Niall. "And you'll be sleeping..." I couldn't even finish the sentence because Niall had sprinted into my bedroom and jumped on my bed.

"Here!" He finished my sentence enthusiastically. I rolled my eyes.

"Hell no. My bed. Out. Now"

He looked at me with puppy dog eyes. "Pwease?" He said.

I looked him dead in the eye. "N. O. Spells NO. Get out of my bed." I pointed to my door. "You were gonna get the couch, but now you shall sleep on the floor."

I watched him stand up and walk out of the room with a pout. When he was gone, I looked at my bed and groaned. "Why do I have to be such a nice person?" I mumbled.

Sighing, I grabbed my memory foam pillow, phone charger, tablet, book, and blanket. Then I walked out to the living room.

"Fine, Niall. You can sleep in the bed. Liam, you can sleep on the couch. I'll sleep on the floor in either Mel or Soph's room." I said.

Both boys sprang up from their spots on the floor and ran to the new area of sleeping. I rolled my eyes at them.

I placed my stuff down in Soph's room and walked back to the kitchen. Mel was cooking something so I squealed.

"Oooh. What's for foods?!" I said excitedly. We had already eaten at Burger King, but I wanted more food. What can I say, I'm hungry.

"Whatever you decide to heat up from what's in the fridge. I'm making myself some eggs because I feel like eating a breakfast food.

I groaned. "But I'm hungryyyyyy." I whined.

Mel laughed. "Then go stuff your face with cookies or something."

My face lit up and I grinned. "Thanks for reminding me Mel!" I yelled as I ran to get my coat, shoes, and keys from my room.

I quickly opened the door and stopped dead in my tracks. Niall was standing there shirtless. He smiled at me.

"I uh, I came in to uh..." I trailed off, blushing. "Sorry, I forgot you were in here. I just came to grab some stuff."

He smirked ay me. "You seem to be having trouble focusing on your words much. If I didn't know any better, I would say you were checking me out."

"Well duh I'm checking you out. I just walked into my room to see Niall Horan half dressed. God, boys always get so cocky when a girl checks them out. It gets a bit annoying." I laughed. "Plus, who wouldn't check out Niall Freaking Horan. Idiots. That's who."

Niall chuckled at what I said. After a second he said "So are you gonna get the stuff you came for or..."

I blushed. I hadn't realized I was still staring. "Yeah. I'll be right out."

I went over to my closet and grabbed my jacket. Then I put on my combat boots and took my key off my dresser.

"See ya!" I said as I walked out.

"Wait," I felt a hand grab my arm, "where are ya going?" Niall asked

"My house. I left something there I need to grab." I said. "You wanna come with?"

"Sure."

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20 minutes later I pulled up in front of my house.

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