“Oh God…” I walked over to Harry and locked the door and pulled him into the bathroom to get him cleaned up.
Shaking my head, I got the last of the whipped cream and flour out of his curly locks. Its been thirty minuets and now the boys are banging on my door.
“Lock the door behind me curly, I have a plan… and stay quiet!”
He had a sheepish grin on his face as I heard the bathroom door click behind me.
I walked over to my door and opened it, having Niall push me aside, pancake in hand. The rest of them filed in looking everywhere for Harry.
“Where’s he hiding, Jess?” Lou questioned me.
“Who might you be looking for?” I had a grin on my face.
“Harold Edward Styles. If you needed to know.”
Slightly giggling, I rebelled, “I have no idea who that is, sorry boys.”
All the sudden, Louis pounced on me, tickling me anywhere he could. The rest of the boys followed along.
I was trying to escape, not because I was ticklish, but because my ribs. It hurt so bad. Lou was sitting on my legs and Liam was holding down my arms. Zayn, Niall, and Louis were tickling me.
I just couldn’t escape, so I looked at Louis with a tear falling from my left eye and whispered, “Louis, please stop. It hurts…”
Within a second, the boys were all pushed off me and Louis was sitting right next to me.
“Sorry, Jessica. I forgot.”
“It’s okay, Lou.” I said with a smile.
I looked at the other boys who looked basically terrified. I grinned and said, “Harry‘s hiding in Liam‘s closet.”
As Louis got up to follow the boys, I grabbed his wrist. He looked back at me smiling and asked, “So where is he really?”
“If I tell you, can we go see Danny?”
“Yes! Where is my boyfriend?”
I looked at him with confusion and pointed to the bathroom. This should be good.
*Louis’ POV*
“Yes! Where is my boyfriend?” I asked, completely joking.
She widened her eyes in confusion and pointed to her bathroom door. I jumped up and knocked on the door.
Harry said, “Jessica?”
From behind me, my little sister read my mind. She yelled, “Yes?”
The door cracked open and I jumped in and onto Harry, startling him. He screamed his girly scream as I sat on his legs and held down his wrists. Smiling at his green eyes I said, “Got ya!”
“Hello, Lou.” He said grinning.
Jessica had ran off somewhere so I could do ANYTHING to Hazza. Seductively smiling I said, “What shall your punishment be, my dearest?”
Wiggling his eyebrows he said, “Your choice.”
After I tied Haz into a chair so he could not escape, I locked Jess’ door so no one could rescue Harry. I pulled out Harry’s worst fear… THE HAIR STRAIGHTENER!
“Ready, Harry?” I said turning around, straightener in hand.
Then Harry screamed… This should be fun!
*Harry’s POV*
Lou tied me into a chair. And tightly. He was doing something at the bathroom counter I could not see because his back was facing me.
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In Too Deep (One Direction Fan Fiction)
RandomJessica, age 17, living in London, England gets the best call from none other than Simon Cowell himself. Abused by her father, not knowing her mother, things get... Crazy... But after a car accident when Harry Styles saved Jessica's life and she fal...