Megan's POV
"Come on Megan, the van is that way." Bradley and Nick simoltaneously screamed while pointing their fingers in the same direction.
"...You guys are freaks." I said with pure scarcasm and a smirk. They gasped and looked at me with fake anger.
"Well.... yeah we're weirdos..." Nick and Bradley agreed and we walked the rest of the way to the car in silence.
"You there, helpless child," Zayn commanded while pointing at me, "get in the van." He pretended to be a scary child molester... god these boys are so weird.
"We used to have candy, but Niall ate it." Liam stated while pretending to scold the leprochan. I then saw him trying to sneak some candy out of his pocket out of the corner of my eye.
" Niall, DON'T MAKE ME.!" Liam pulled out a nerf gun from behind the front seat. Woah, daddy direction's going hard-core.
Niall then handed over the candy from his pocket. There was probably seven pieces of candy in each of his pockets.
" DAMN, it's like Narnia in there.!" Harry proclaimed while the Irish boy just smiled. He then put his hands up in surrender to Liam. He was just too adorable for words.
...what the heck did I just think?!
"Come on Harry, pull out and let's go shopping.!" Louis said trying to sound like an over-exaggerated version of what he thought a girl sounded like.
"Girls don't sound like that.!" I exclaimed.
"Ughh... Whatever.!" Zayn said in his high pitched girl voice.
"You are the strangest people alive..." I said giving them a smirk. They each gasped and covered their mouths with their hands, except for Niall, he smuggled more candy and was happily Munching beside me in the back seat. I don't even think he heard what I said... He must be really into that candy.
We walked into the mall, my fingers dandgerously close to Niall's hand. That's when everything clicked; he might like me. *cue knowlege explosion* That explains why he ruined mine and Harry's moment yesterday and why he stormed out of the living room during mean girls. I was interrupted of my thoughts when I heard Harry shout to the door of the mall,
"Louis, come on." Harry nagged at Louis while he was staring at some old hippy woman.
"Sorry mate... that bitch is wearing crocs." He stated with a disguseted attitude.
"Oh boo bear.!" Harry went to go comfort him and Louis ran into his arms while fake sobbing. Harry was now stroking Louis' hair, his head burrows deep into the crook of harry's neck... IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FREAKING MALL.!
"Erm, guys...?? We're kind of in public." I said awkwardly.
"Nah, we're on a farm.!" Nick saracsticly countered my statement, and I was impressed.
"I'd be good with that... i'm actually quite hungry..." Niall replied and licked his lips hungrily. Oh the stomach on that special boy. By this point he was practically moaning and groaning, and we couldn't stop for food yet because Liam had made a strict schedule to help the guys not get caught.
We didn't give in right away. It took about a good twenty minutes of straight up pure torture. First, he made Liam carry him around the mall like a five year old. Then, he started to mess with Zayn's precious hair (and he about got a good bloody whack in the head), and then he wouldn't talk to anybody. He finally just walked up to the nearest resturant in the mall, which just so happened to be chick-fil-a. At that point, he probably would have got mauled, so we decided to follow him.
