Catch Me, If You Can

M.J.'s POV
I was sitting on the counter, when Louis and Niall walked in. Niall was carrying three boxes of muffins and two cups of coffee. Louis just carried one.
"Mary Jane, I, uh...didn't expect to see you there." Niall stumbled.
"No, I was just gonna sleep till five pm." I joked. He smiled. Louis looked at Niall, rolling his eyes.
"So, uh, got enough coffee, Niall?" I asked, pointing two his two large cups. Liam, Zayn, and Harry walked in, raiding the cabinets.
"Uh, well, ones for you." The others turned, looking at Niall with a shocked expression on their face. "What?" He handed me one. I'll admit. I'm surprised too. They looked at each other. Harry smiled sheepishly.
"Anybody up for some Fifa?" Louis asked. I swear I saw him wink at the others.
"Yes!" The others called. They ran out, leaving Niall and me alone in the kitchen.
"What's their problem?" I asked, rhetorically. I took a deep breath.
"So, uh, muffin?" He asked. I looked at him, and shook my head.
"Nah, I had breakfast already." He nodded.
"Okay." He said. We sat there, in the awkward silence. "Uh, Mary Jane-"
"Call me M.J." I said. He nodded. "Okay, um, I have a question." I looked at him.
"Yeah?" He took a deep breath.
"Will you-" My phone interrupted him. I picked it up.
"Hello?" I asked.
"M.J., you and Val need to meet me at Rose and Fifth. ASAP." Perrie said.
"Can it wait?" I asked.
"No. Got to go." She hung up.
"Uh, I have to go." I said. I looked up to see Niall had left. I looked around, then hopped off to look for Val.

Notes

-Erin_Elizabeth_Direction