I feel like I've never felt with these boys. I feel, safe.
I realize one thing: They are my family now.
Not back with my mom and that mess.
Not with Charles.
Not with Him.
Here, with these five crazies.
This is home.
I grab Harry up in the biggest hug I can manage and I take him by surprise.
"Thank you." I kiss him on the cheek and he smiles.
"You know, now you have to say who your favorite band is." Niall states.
I widen my eyes. "Um... Well...Ed Sheeran." I step away for Harry and take off through the suite.
"Blake!"
"Come back here!"
"It better be One Direction!"
"Carrots!"
"Niall! You stepped on my foot!"
"Sorry Zayn."
I hear all these voices behind me. There's no where to go. I'm going crazy. I see Liam right behind me and I squeal.
"No! Liam. I'm warning you." I'm backed into a corner. He just laughs.
The rest of the boys enter, all grinning mischievously.
"Guys, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. You don't want to do this." I tell them but I know it's no use.
"I don't know about that but I do know that you are severely outnumbered. Sorry love." Zayn says before I'm thrown over Liam's shoulder.
"Harry! Help." I plead and he just grins.
"This is for lying about not singing." He says and I glare at him.
"It's called modesty. You wouldn't know about it." He smirks.
"Okay, that's it." He quickly grabs my wrists, holding my arms still. "Zayn, hold her legs still." He does and I can't move at all. "Louis, Niall. Do what you do." Hands suddenly attack my feet. And I don't know about you but have you ever been tickled so much that it hurts?
Yeah.
"Stop wiggling. You're hurting my shoulder." Liam whines and I wiggle more though I can't really help it. Harry is cracking up at my pain and I remind myself to hurt him later.
"Okay, guys. I think that's enough. We shouldn't use our strength to an advantage." I ignore the last part and thank Zayn. I fall on the floor clasping my stomach, trying to catch my breath.
"Zayn is my favorite." I say when I get up.
"Thanks babe." Harry says sarcastically.
"Anytime."
"So, music. Who do you like now?"
I bite my lip and Niall looks appalled. "Seriously?!"
"You can't beat a little Ginger Jesus. Nothing against you guys. I just like that kind of music." I tell them and they laugh at me.
"I wouldn't have taken you for a Sheeran fan." Liam says.
"Die hard Sheerio." I admit.
"Don't worry. I'll convert you." Louis says hugging me. Niall just gives me a condescending pat before going to the kitchen.
I loo at my watch and see that it's already half past eleven.
"Okay. Well, it's getting late. As much as i love you guys I really do need to get home." I say looking for my shoes.
"Why don't you just stay here? We have an interview early anyway. Then you're just here." Liam suggests.
"Sleepover!!!" Louis screams running to who knows where.
"I don't have clothes or anything guys." I hate plans that are just thrown together.
He was the just go with the flow type and since then I haven't really been into that.
"You can wear something of mine." Harry says. Well, that solves that problem. "C'mon, love. You're not getting out of this one."
I sigh and giving in. Zayn cheers and Louis runs back in with a laptop. "Did she says yes?" Liam nods and Louis sighs. "I was going to lure her with Ed." He turns the laptop around and on it is a live Skype conversation with the one and only Ed Sheeran.
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Ahhhh!!!! Ed. Haha. Sorry for the cliff hanger. I like those.
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