Sharing a Wall.

I Brought You Cookies.

(Madison's POV)

Beep Beep Beep Beep

I slammed my hand on the alarm clock to silence the beeping that had rudely awoken me from my deep sleep. Rolling over and looking at the clock, I sighed and got cozy in my bed again, realizing it was only 6:30.

I was rudely awoken for the second time this morning with a repetitive tapping sound on the wall, followed my loud laughing and someone bouncing on a bed or the floor. I rolled my eyes and hopped out of bed, but not before tapping a few times on the wall first. I heard stifled laughter in return and smiled myself before getting in the shower.

After a well needed half hour shower, I blow dried and straightened my hair so the blonde curtain fell just below my shoulders and applied my usual makeup: foundation, cat eye eyeliner, mascara and blush. Rummaging through my unorganized closet, I found a pair of dark blue jeggings, a white knit sweater, and my uggs. I grabbed my purse, grocery list and my camera bag and headed out for the day.

Walking out into the crisp fall air, I immediately grabbed my camera out of the bag and started snapping pictures of the trees, shops and people around my house. I walked about three miles around London, and went to all the sightseeing areas, the London Eye, Tower Bridge, all of the cathedrals, and more.

On the way back home, I stopped at the store to get items on my list, including ingredients for cookies for Mrs. Garner and my neighbor who might be persuaded by my cooking to stop banging on the walls. I got enough to make M&M, Chocolate Chip and White Chocolate Chip cookies, and some food to hold me over for the weekend.

As soon as I got home I dropped all my bags in the kitchen and went upstairs to grab my MacBook Pro from my camera room so I could upload the pictures from today to my computer. I began playing some Lana Del Ray as I was cooking. I glanced at the clock and realized it was already 4:00 and decided I'd go to Mrs. Garners house in the morning. As the cookies were cooling, I uploaded some of my snapshots to my photography website and a few on facebook. I remembered I had to remake my twitter and quickly made a new account

@MaddiePaige26: fresh town, fresh start. Hello new twitter :) x

The only people that followed me were some fellow photography students, and a few close friends from home. I got a few replies and requests to come visit soon.

I pulled the last tray of cookies form the oven and distributed 12 of each type of cookie onto three trays, one for the neighbors, one for Mrs. Garner, and one for myself.

I wrapped the tray for the neighbor and headed out the door, and walked about two steps to the neighboring stairs that lead to the front door. I adjusted my hair and knocked quietly at the door. I heard loud footsteps walking towards the door, and just as I pushed my hair behind my ear, the door opened. And we both had the same wide-eyed open mouth expression on our face. Zayn Malik was standing directly in front of me, with a nerf gun pointed to my head.

"Shit." was we could say.

(Harry's POV)

"Harryyyyy hurry up im starving!" I looked up to see Liam leaning over the kitchen counter watching me cooking noodles.

"Calm down, Li. Its got about 5 minutes then we can dig in, ok?" I looked back to the white sauce cooking next to the noodles.

I heard a knocking at the door and screamed "PREPARE BATTLE STATIONS LOUIS AND NIALL ARE HERE."

I heard Zayn get off the couch and grab a nerf gun from the walkway table and run towards the door. I heard the door open and listed carefully for the typical screeching from the door but all I heard was Zayn mutter "Shit."