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The Future Smile

Not a breakfast type

I tippy toed out of my room, so that I would not wake the boys up, who were currently sprawled around my front room snoozing.

I was about to open the door when an irish sleepy voice stopped me, "And where do you think your going without any breakfast?"

I gave a mentally face palm, knowing he was going to make me eat.

I slowly turned around as I tried to come up with an excuse, "I'm not really a breakfast type."

He gave me a look of unbelievance., "You need to eat. Last time I checked your dinner was left on the ground, without you having nothing to eat last night. And you looks like you're going under weight."

I rolloed my eyes, "Okay, fine Niall. I'll go grab a granola bar, if it makes you happy...Mum."

He smiled, "good, that sounds better than nothing."

"And, Niall?" I asked.

"Yes, Els?"

"I'm going to the dance studio and then after practice, Troy wants to go take me to a party."

Niall looked up to me confused, "Who's Troy? And what party. I dont remember you ever being a party girl."

I forgot that Niall and Zayn did not know about my current life, "Crap, I forgot that you guys don't know anything about me anymore. Troy is my new boyfriend, he likes going to parties, but recently he just started with this whole issue about how I'm a goody good and how I don't go to parties. So he said he would dump me if I didn't go to this party tonight." remembering the whole argument and him making me mad, just the way he liked me, so that we could end up having heated make out sessions.

"Els, why do you go out with a jerk, who just wants to party?" Niall asked.

I felt anger, who was Niall to tell me who I should not date? "I don't judge you when I read your name on newspapers, telling everyone how you "cheated" with Eds girlfriend!" I yelled before opening the door and slamming it.

☆★☆★☆★☆★ Niall's profile ☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆

As she left I could hear her voice tremble from anger and... jealously. Wait what?

"I didn't even touch Ed's girlfriend." I said wanting to scream, but knowing Zayn was still asleep.

I was surprise he wasn't up from Elsa slamming the door. But he was probably so used to from when Louis used to jump and sing on his bed.

Speaking of the boys, I wonder where all my mates went hiding. I'll call them later, I decided.

"Mate?" I heard Zayn stur as he stretched.

"What, Zayn?"

"Did I hear the door slam?"

"Yes." I gritted my teeth.

"Ohhhh....awesome. Why?"

"Elsa, is getting taken advantage of, from a dick. And she hasn't been eating, lately. I can tell she's underweight." I said leaving out our last ending arguement.

Zayn nodded, "yeah, I did notice her looking thinner than before we saw her. And how is this guy taking advantage with our Elsa?"

I took in a breath before I could yell , "the fucker is basically pressuring Elsa to go to this party, that she does not want to go to. But she doesn't want him to break up with her."

I saw a flash of anger from Zayn, "you know where this party is?"

I nodded my head no.

"We need to go, just to make sure she's not drugged or anything from any guys." Zayn spoke as he got up.

I nodded in agreement, "Let's go find out where this party is taking place."

As we both got up and searched for any clues.


Notes

Hey readers!
I wrote this in a hurry, so if there are any mistakes I take the blame.
But I just love it when the boys get protective over Elsa ♥

Comments

@Mrs.Calum Horan Thanks a lot! I'm gonna write more.

Sarah_Tran Sarah_Tran
9/18/14

@Harrystyleslovesmehhhh Thanks for commenting on if I should still update!

Sarah_Tran Sarah_Tran
9/18/14

Yasssss continueeeeee

I just love this story! Please keep it up :)

Mrs.Calum Horan Mrs.Calum Horan
9/18/14