"Well, well, well, what have we got here, boys?",a boy with a quiff said. I heard someone turn on the lights. The light illuminated the room. I found that here I was, upside down, with two girls, one: a priss, and the other: a little girl, in front of 5 hot guys.
"Yes, well, well, welly-well, well!" Another said. He had amazing baby blue eyes. I'm guessing he's the funny one.
"You may wanna pull up your shirt." The boy with curly hair said, winking. I looked down, well, up, at my shirt. I quickly pulled it down, blushing. Which gained a laugh from all of them.
"Don't make her uncomfortable Harry!" The guy with a shaved head said knocking 'Harry' upside the head.
"Yeah... Wouldn't... Wanna... Do... That..." A boy with blonde hair slowly and quietly said. Irish, heyyy.
"CAN YOU GUYS STOP TALKING AND CUT ME DOWN BEFORE I KICK YOUR ASSES?!" I yelled, stopping their little session of staring at Hayley. Like, what the hell?
"Oh, right." The boy with a quiff said again.
"What's your name, love?" He asked Hayley as he cut my rope. There I was, falling about 20 feet, head first, while he's chatting it up.
"ZAYN!!!" The blonde one yelled.
The guy with a quiff turned around just in time to catch me in both of his arms. Hayley sat there clapping and jumping. It was so hilarius, she was.... jiggling.
"Now... Put her down!!!!!!!!!!" Hayley whined.
"Here you go, love." He said setting me down. He was disintrested.
"Hello, love! I'm Niall!" Irish said.
"Awwwwwww. I just found a nickname for you!!!!!!!!!!" I yelled copying Hayley's whiny tone.
"And what would that be?" Niall said, gaining flirtiness.
"Don't get to caught up in yourself. It's Irish." I said.
"Oh..." He said, blushing. The guys (except 'Zayn') were laughing.

Notes

Sorry, it's short, but I'm the new author, Kiki, and I just wanna say, we're not going to update until we get 2 more comments. Loves yahhhhh;)