Adopted by 1D

Annoying interview
Liam's POV
'Are you serious? Over seventy times?' I ask, trying to make some sense out of what Louis was saying.
'That's what I said. Is anyone else hungry?' Louis asked, and I became unsure about whether he was serious or whether he was trying to distract himself from the subject. Niall nodded furiously. Harry whacked him over the head.
'How can anyone try to kill themselves? Its just stupid,' commented Zayn, shaking his head. Louis shrugged and opened the fridge.
'Ooooh, look, left-over Nandos. I think I'll have that.' Niall leapt of his seat.
'Oh no you don't!' Niall tackled Louis to the ground and sat on him.
'HELP ME! GET YOUR FAT ARSE OF ME, HORAN!' Louis yelled, squirming under the weight. Niall shook his head and stole the Nandos from the fridge, running into the lounge room with it. Louis chased him. I smiled at their games.
'Where is the food, Horan? This is an interrogation! Answer me when I speak to you! I am the authority! Husky, hand over the food and no one gets hurt. That's it!' We heard Husky scream. Louis marched into the kitchen with Husky over his shoulder. She was clutching a bag of Nandos. She threw it to Harry and he caught it.
'RUN!' she screamed, causing Harry to sprint from the room. Louis chased after him, Husky still on his shoulder. She waved at us as Louis disappeared from view. Niall came in, laughing his head off. He held out a plastic bag. Zayn and I laughed. Harry had the bag, and it had nothing in it. Niall happily ate the Nandos cold. Zayn left to get ready for the interview. I heard a crash. Niall and I turned to face where the noise came from.
'Ouch!'
'OH MY GOD! HUSKY, I AM SO SORRY!'
'I'm fine, you should be helping Harry!'
'Who cares about Harry! Oh, wait! He has the NANDOS!'
More feet sounded down the hall. Husky walked into the kitchen rubbing her head.
'What happened, love?' Niall asked, his face stuffed with Nandos.
'Louis crashed into Harry, I fell off him and rolled down the stairs,' she said, sitting next to Niall.
'Oh, by the way, we have an interview in an hour. You can come if you want. And we're getting you a new phone later,' I said, closing the fridge that was left open. Husky groaned.
'I got rid of it for a reason!' Niall glanced sadly at her.
'Too bad. Your getting another one.' Husky frowned at me. She stole some of Nialls Nandos while he wasn't watching and sprinted off to find Louis and Harry.
'Well, at least she's trying to eat,' I said, pouring myself a drink.
'What makes you say that?' Niall asked. I pointed to his food. He slammed his hands on the table and stood up.
'I am going to get you Husky!' he yelled, running out of the room.
'Oh no you don't!'
'Louis! She stole my Nandos!'
'I don't care! Nobody, not even you, you little leprechaun, gets MY Husky'
'HARRY! HELP! LOUIS GOT ME!'
'SAVE YOURSELF!'
'HUSKY, GET BACK HERE WITH MY NANDOS!'
'NEVER!' I chuckled to myself and left to prepare for the interview.
Niall's POV
I pushed Louis off me and ran after Husky. I crashed into Harry. I swore and Husky jumped on my back and whacked me over my head.
'I'm sorry!' I said, swatting at her hands which attacked my head. Louis started doing the same to Harry. I pulled Husky off my back, placed her on the floor, and ran to my room. Zayn was already inside, pulling on a shirt. I face palmed. We had an interview today. And know everybody was talking about us adopting Husky. It was all over the news. But they were probably going to bring up Louis' breakdown during the interview. And he would have to have an answer. I started brainstorming ideas, but I came up with none. Louis may just have to remain silent.
I stepped out the front door and took a deep breath of air. I glanced at my watch. Five 'o'clock. I sat in the passenger seat and Louis drove off. We reached the TV station and left the car. Liam groaned. More fans. Louis held Husky's hand through the crowds and Niall and Liam tried to block the cameras view of her. They did a pretty good job. Not many good photos were taken. Husky sat backstage while the boys and myself headed towards the interview room. Louis didn't look too happy. Probably to do with the fact that we had to leave Husky backstage again. I didn't blame him. It made me uncomfortable as well. We sat down on the leather couch and faced the interviewer. She looked like she had just swallowed a lemon. She acted like it too.
'So, boys. It seems that you've had a pretty hectic week. Louis having a breakdown over the fact that you had to adopt. Is she really that bad?' Liam gaped at her. Harry scowled. Zayn and I both had poker faces. Louis' eyes practically popped out of his head.
'Err, no. Husky is the most lovely person that I have ever met, and we adopted her about three weeks ago,' Louis said calmly, but he was obviously annoyed.
'So what was this breakdown about then?'
'Something else'
'What kind of something else?'
'Husky got injured, that's all'
'That's not the kind of thing to have a breakdown over'
'Well, I did,' Louis snapped, obviously extremely pissed off at the interviewer. This interrogation went on for another ten minutes when the interviewer asked to see Husky.
'I don't think that's a good idea,' Liam said, trying to take the pressure off Louis. The interviewer glared at Liam. Louis stood up and left. He was really pissed. The interviewer pouted.
'Well, since we have no other topics to discuss, I suggest you leave,' she said, trying to be rude. This suggestion just made us happy. Without another word, we walked off the set. We got backstage to find Louis in a better mood and Husky sitting on his lap and giving him a lecture on overeating. This seemed to amuse Louis, since he didn't over eat at all. It should have been me getting the lecture. But I can never gain any weight. It is something to do with my metabolism. Husky leapt off Louis' lap and raced out the exit towards the car. For the extremity of her injuries, she was coping really well. I mean, her legs were practically cut to the bone. And she was already running. Liam sat in the front seat. I sat beside Husky in the back.
'Husky, how long was that knife in your leg for?' I asked casually. Louis glanced at me. Husky shrugged.
'The whole time, I think.' I nodded and turned back to face the front. Louis turned and made up a handshake with Harry. I'm pretty sure he had no idea what was going on. He just let Louis control. When we got back to the house, we were all in fits of laughter. I glanced at the newspaper that was lying on the floor (it was lying on the coffee table, but Louis kicked it over) and picked it up. On the front page was Liam and Louis leaving the police station. Liam's was red and his face was covered in tears. Louis looked worse. His breakdown really scared us. We thought that if Toni never came back, we'd be in trouble. But she did, so everything was fine. I threw the paper in the bin and headed upstairs for bed.

Notes

Husky's outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/domino/set?id=113839378&lid=3560131