Kidnapped by One Direction

Chapter Eleven: Disney World

Alexa's POV:

No way. I can't believe we got pranked after we tried to prank them! Not fair! I grab my clothes for the day, a pair of blue jean shorts with a british flag tank top and my pair of gladiator sandals and my mustache sunglasses.

I go into the bathroom, not bothering to clean up the mess that Team Mirrors made. I strip, hopping into the shower and turning it on. I stand in the corner of the shower, waiting for the water to warm up. Once it get warm I shampoo and condition my hair, and wash up. 

I step out, dry off and throw on my cute outfit. I apply light makeup on, and curl my hair lightly. Someone knocks on the door.

"Babe, you done?" Louis.

"Almost babe," I say, letting the final curl drop. I walk out of the bathroom, and Louis' chin is to his knees. 

"Shut your mouth before you catch flies," I close his mouth.

"You look... Beautiful," he awes.

"Thanks, now go get showered, shoo shoo," I wave him off. Walking to the living room, I see that everyone but Zayn is in there.

"Wheres..." I start.

"Bunks," everyone answered. I really should have known.

I head to the bunks to get my bathing suit and Zayn. Oh yeah I forgot to mention, we are going to Disney World! BLOODY DISNEY WORLD! YAY!!! I would say the f word, but thats a bad word. I head to my suitcase, pulling out a navy blue bathing suit, and a cute backpack to put everything in. 

"ZAYN JAVADD MALIK, IF YOU DON'T COME OUT HERE IN TWO MINUTES I SHALL FIND YOU!" I scream. No answer. Well, maybe we could start on this little pranking war. I grab on of my handheld mirrors, ad smash it against the side of the bunk. 

"HELP AHH!!" I scream. Zayn comes rushing in, and I start to fake-sob. "I- I'm- It- I'm sorry!"  That was Oscar worthy right there.

Zayn screeches. "You.. Mirror... How... YOU!" he screams. Zayn runs towards me. Cue the karate moves. I take his hand and flip him. 

Straddling him, I say, "PRANKED YA! SCORE ONE FOR TEAM ALLN!!" 

"Team Alln? I thought you were Team LWWY?" Zayn asks.

"It was to hard to say," I say.

"Oh, but, why did you break Mr. Mirror?" he asked.

"I didn't."

"Then-"

"I broke mine, now come on Zaynie, we have to go," I say, getting up.

"But my hair!! It isn't perfect!!!" He screams, running to the bathroom. I chase after him, and grab him by the ear. Since when did I get this job? 

“Come on Zayn, we are going to Disney World!” I drag him out to the living room.

“Way to go baby! You got him!” Louis exclaims. I still have Zayn by the ear, despite his hitting my hand. I push him onto the couch, sitting on top of him. 

“Is there a reason why you’re on top of me?” Zayn asks.

“So you don’t go and fix your hair. And by the way add a tally to Team ALLN I pranked Zayn into thinking I broke his mirror,” I say proudly. 

“WAY TO GO ALEXA!” Layla and Niall shout. I look at the white board on the wall. It keeps a tally of what team has pulled, and succeeded pranks. So far we are tied, adding on Team ALLN’s new win. 

Liam picks up the marker, and sadly puts a mark on for Team ALLN. “You guys ready to go? We’re here,” Paul came in the room from the kitchen.