When He Does Come Home

I go to the deck of the ship to see Zayn and Louis in a staring contest. Rolling my eyes to see Liam hovering over a piece of paper. “What are you doing?” I ask him. “Working on a song,” he says. “Its called ‘Food Changed Me’ want to hear it?” he asks. “Sure?” I say.

He looks at the paper and starts singing. “I was hungry once, for something, but I do not know what. Then this really friendly woman came and told me, what it is I want. She gave me this stuff that was yellow, they looked a lot like elbows. She told me that it was macaroni and now I’m hungry for more. I want some foooood I want some foooooood I have to admit that food has changed me.” He finishes.

"Hungry much? I ask him. "Yeah, can you go ask Mr. Chef Styles if the food is done yet, I'm going to starve to death." He says. "Sure, I'll be right back." I say. I go to the kitchen to see Harry flipping pancakes. "You hungry?" He asks me. "Me and Liam both." I say. I look around. There's a box of cereal on top of the counter. I walk towards it, but Harry blocks my path before it gets in arms reach. I look at him and raise an eyebrow.

"Hello, my name is Christina, and you just so happen to be standing in front of the box I'm trying to get to. If you would be so kind as to move over-" "I'm fixing breakfast today, Ms. Christina." He says, looking down at me. His stare feels like sex. "You are blocking me from my favourite food. I. Would. Move. " I say.

"Harry, quit flirting with the little girl," says Louis walking in. Harry grins. "If you say so." He backs away to let me get to the cereal. I look at Louis. "He was really creeping me out." I say. "I'm right here!" says Harry. "Oh, I'm sorry I didn't notice!" I say, rolling my eyes. I grab the cereal, make a bowl, and grab some pancakes for Liam. Dear Lord, help me on this day.

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