"who's is the house?" asked niall.
i don't fucking know! if i did i would have said something like, go away i'm busy!,
"shit." i muttered after i heard the stampeed of boys rushing in on us..
the door nob turned and niall went red. but i was redder.
"i told you he was!" screamed harry.
"i'm still not paying you harry." zayn said.
"wait. what's going on here" i asked them.
they all bursted out laughing and i looked down to red to look up. i then heard niall..
"get the hell out ow!" he screamed. apperenly he could scence my uncomfert.
the boys scattered out of the room one by one and i got off the bed sighing.
"and where do you think your going?" he asked me.
i didn't awnser. i was to embarresed to.
"awnser me." said a little mad now.
he got up off the bed and started walking twoards me. i backed away and to my luck, i hit the wall. great liz, just great.
i crused under my breath as he came closer to me.
he pressed our bodies close up.
Ya! i know it's short and i'm sorry about it! but hey, it's better than nothing right? next one may have a sex scene comment and vote if you want so.
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What Do You Do? (One Direction Fan Fiction)
HorrorWhat happens when killers and stalkers are coming? and you thought your Boyfriend Niall Horan shot them the last time y'all saw them? wel... All hell brakes loose. Thats what. Now Alizabeth has to defend for herself when they go on tour.... again...
