Being a Sister of the Drummer (One Direction Fan Fiction)

*Chapter 8*

"Gaaaah." I groaned. "What the hell did I do last night." It was more of a statement than a question. My head was pounding like crazy.

Oh right. I watched a lot of episodes from Phineas and Ferb and then read some stories on Wattpad.

I looked at my left to find a snoring Ben and pushed him off the bed. He grunted in response.

"What was that for?" He mumbled, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Why are you here?"

"Haha oh."

"What's the commotion all about?" I looked at my right to see a Josh who just woke up.

"Why are you guys here?"

They looked at each other, shrugged, then looked at me. "Sleep over party...?"

I rolled my eyes at them. Good thing my bed was big enough to fit all the three of us.

Mom entered the room without knocking.

"Mom-"

"I know, I know. Knock before I enter your room." Mom rolled her eyes. "BTW, that means 'by the way' by the way."

"Uh, we know...?"

Mom ignored me. "Josh, did you invite some boys over?"

Josh stared at mom, confused. "IDK, I did?"

"You did?" Ben asked.

"Oh, I did."

"Morning stupidness?" I asked Josh.

Josh nodded.

I got up and went to my bathroom, and washed my face without closing the door. The hell I care. They're family anyways. Meh. And I'm just washing my face. Double meh. And brushing my teeth. So, triple meh?

Going back to my bed, the boys and mom were gone. I decided to change my sleeping shorts into sleeping pajamas. I'm staying in this day and watch cartoons. And eat pizza. And lasagna made by mom. If she ever makes one today.

I walked down the stairs and see...

"Pancakes!" Woop! "Where's mom?"

"Upstairs." Dad replied, reading the newspaper, eating his pancake and drinking his coffee. Oh, and he's also doing that sudoku thing from yesterday's newspaper. He's quite a multitasker. That's a word right?

"So, dad. Can I eat my pancakes in the couch?" I gave him my most innocent smile.

"Yeah sure. Do whatever you do. Just don't get messy." He didn't even look up. He just nodded and figured out the puzzle. He's done with the sudoko?

I went over to the couch with a pile of pancakes in my hand and turned the tv on. I placed my pancakes on the coffee table while I was laughing at Patrick saying something dumb to Spongebob.

"Hello-" A voice and a face that popped out behind the couch startled me that made me stood up.

"We-" Another voice and face

"Are-" Another voice and face

"One-" Another voice and face

"Zayn? Where are you, bro?"

"Louis, you totally ruined it."

"Why?"

"Sorry guys. The pancakes were really tempting to eat." Zayn got out of the kitchen. "But anyways," He then cleared his throat.

"Direction!" Zayn finished.

Ben and Josh came out of nowhere and started yelling "Yaaaay!" with One Direction. Confetti started falling from the ceiling and I joined in with them.

Spongebob and pancakes short forgotten. Not long. But short.

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"Why are we watching this?" Harry asked.

"Because it's Spongebob?" I answered.

"The answer's not good enough." Niall said, his eyes focused on the tv.

"Then go out and stop watching Spongebob!" I yelled.

Mom tsked, "That's not how you treat guests, Angel."

Ben then stuck his tongue out. "Haha, bleeeh." I did the same to him.

"Hey, Niall!" Louis yelled. "I got a good answer!"

"What is it mate?" Harry asked.

"Because it has Patrick in it!" Louis laughed.

Niall laughed along with him.

Then laughed Harry and Liam.

Soon everyone was laughing.

They were very contagious, their laughs.

We kept watching a lot of tv shows. Mostly cartoons. Then came lunch and we ate lasagna. Now scratch the 'eat lasagna' and 'watch cartoons' from today's to-do list.

Then I remembered the stories I read last night. "You guys do know there are a lot of fanfics about you on Wattpad, right?"

They nodded.

"I read this one story where you guys are dark-ish and bad-ish. It was so hot I wasn't even imagining you in the story! Especially Harry's character. He was so mysterious and sexy!"

"I'd go gay if I was reading that story, mate." Louis winked at Harry's direction. Harry winked back.

"Aren't you already?" Niall sighed lowly making me laugh.

We were having such a great time. It's almost 5:30 noon by now.

But our enjoyment was cut off when Harry asked, "So who's gonna be the first to say goodbye?"

Zayn stood up, "Just remembered. Perrie and I are eating roasted pig for today's dinner date. Gotta go. Bye lads!" Then he walked out the door.

"I guess Zayn is, mate." I looked at Harry then shrugged.

"So who's staying for dinner?" Josh asked.

Scratching 'eat pizza' from my to-do list for today. Completed!