"Who's ready to par-tay!?" Liam came out of the kitchen, shaking his shoulders doing a little dance. I snorted walking back to the couch, shaking my head at him. "Liam, we are not going to party. We have school tomorrow." I reminded him, nodding shooting him a look.
He frowned crossing his arms and looked behind me pouting more. "Louis. Harry won't let us party." He spoke in a childish voice that made me want to coo and pinch his cheeks. He pouted even more when a snort came behind me. I turned my head to see Louis give me a, 'is he kidding look'.
"Nope." I sighed shaking my head once more, this time looking down. "He's not joking."
"Hazza!" He whined, stepping closer to me. "Why won't you let us par-tay!?" He whined louder, throwing his hands up. I looked up at him surprised, mostly because he chose Liam's side instead of mine. I huffed crossing my arms, pouting a little. "Because. It's a school night. And that means no par-taying." I smiled cheesily. "And... who's house is this? Mine." I walked away with a sassy snap. "Serves you right."
"Zayn!" I heard Liam wail, stomping his foot. I looked back for a second, just to see Louis' reaction on my, amazing, exit. His face still in a pout, but carefully watching me. But as soon as his eyes met mine, he stuck his tongue out at me, turning away.
I gasped, half hurt, half shocked. I stopped walking for a second before turning back around walking back to the pouting pain in the butts they are. I sighed loudly, shaking my head on what I'm about to say.
"Okay, you little shits." I rubbed my face with one of my hands, shaking my head at louis who decided to look at me again. "You can par-tay here.. but-" i held up a finger at Liam who jumped up in excitement. "You have to keep the thing down stairs. No coming into my room because I am actually going to school tomorrow. And I want the mess to be cleaned up or I am going to shove you in a box and ship you to Japan."
"Japan sounds nice. I think I would actually like to be shipped to Japan." Louis shrugged, but agreed with the rest of my rules.
"Fine, Mommy." Liam stuck his tongue out like a child. I rolled my eyes grabbing ahold of his tongue shaking my head in disappointment. "I could just say no partys, Mister." He nodded his head quickly trying to pull away.
"Good boy." I smiled letting go of his tounge. I smiled at both of the boys before walking up stairs to my room. Seeing it was already 7 pm, I decided to head to bed because if I didn't try now.. there would be no sleeping tonight.
I stripped into nothing but my boxers, trudging to my bed where I lazily ploped face first on the bed. I groaned rubbing my face, pulling the black blanket over my body before just laying there, staring at the wall.
"What if something bad happens.." I whispered to my self, nawing on my bottom lip softly. Shaking off the thought, I cuddled into the blanket further, nuzzling my nose into the soft fabric. "No.. no. I know Frank won't get drunk.. he'll be my.. " I yawned stretching my legs. "Sober buddie." Giggling softly I drifted off to a peaceful, and comfy sleep.
A/N: boo. This is shit chapter I know. And I appologize. And plus I am really tired, so please don't judge bebs!

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