Ashton's POV

I woke up to the sound of voice half singing, half chanting. Where was I? I knew I was on the floor, but what hotel were we at? I slowly opened my eyes and took in my surroundings. I was in a living room of sorts and the voice was coming from behind me. The voice was so faint, I could make out what it was saying. I slowly stood up and took a few steps towards the voice.
I turned around to find myself looking at the very brightly lit kitchen. As my eyes adjusted I slowly began to see Jordan dancing around the kitchen, while making breakfast. As I saw her I realised that she was the body of the voice. But what was she saying?
Ever so slowly my hearing seem to come back to me.I focused again on Jordan, this time, I could hear her clearly. She was half sing half chanting, “It's a chocolate milk party, it's a chocolate milk party,” over and over again. I began laughing and she snapped around.When she saw me, she immediately fell silent.
“I forgot you guys were here,” she blushed ever so slightly, “ah well.” And with that, she went back to dancing around. I rolled my eyes and walked back to the living room. Dot was spread across the couch. Mikey, on the hand, was cramped on the tiny loveseat. A giggled a little at the sight of him so uncomfortable, serves him right for letting me sleep on the floor. Michael gave a loud snore and Dot woke up.
“What time is it?” She groaned sitting up and rubbing her eyes.
I checked my phone and answered,
“About nine o'clock.”
She let out a groan and rolled over, falling asleep once again.
I walked through the living room into the hallway. The walls were lined with pictures of Jordan and her family. There were a few pictures of her and Dot and even a one of just Dot. One picture, in particular, caught my eye. It was Jordan when she was younger, standing next to a man in his early twenties. Jordan couldn’t be older than five and had her arms around the man’s waist. The look on her face was pure love and happiness. I smiled and kept walking.
I came to the basement door and debated going in. I checked my phone again. 8:48 am. We had gone to bed pretty early. I opened the door and started down the stairs. I flick on the lights and Calum and Luke both groan.
“Rise and shine,” I said cheerfully.
“Fuck off.” Calum pulled the blanket over his face, shielding his eyes from the bright light.
I ran over and pulled the blanket off Calum and Luke. They both roll their eyes and reluctantly get up. We start walking up the stairs and back into the kitchen. Jordan was still dancing, only this time Dot was with her.
“Anyone up for a gaming war.?" Jordan asked as we walked into the kitchen.
"Um..." Mikey seems skeptical, "what games do you have?"
“Well I have Call of Duty and a bunch of other shooter games, then there is Madden, I have most of the Nintendo games as well, oh and a bunch of stupid kid games for when I babysit." She counted them off on her fingers.
We all agreed and Dot just shook her head and said, "Jordan's gonna kick your guy's ass."
"What game are going to play first?" Jordan asked.
"How about FIFA?" Mikey replied and I groaned. I don't know why, I just don't like FIFA.
"FIFA?" Jordan said it in a tone as though she didn't know what FIFA was.
"You do have FIFA don't you?" Mikey sounded nervous, worried almost.
"Nope." She popped the 'p' and I thought Mikey was going to faint, " I have Madden, though."
She walked over to the living room and opened a cabinet under the TV. I don't think anyone, even Mikey, had as many games as she does.
"I hope you don't mind playing an older version, I haven't had time to get the new one yet." She grabbed some game with an American football player on the front and put it in the Xbox.
"Catch." She tossed a controller in the direction of each of us. All of us caught it, except Luke, he dropped his. Jordan rolled her eyes and cussed under her breathe. I had to hold back the urge to tell her off, reminding myself that last time I did, I got slapped.
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"Yes!" Jordan shouted, stand up from the couch, "that 14 wins for me and 0 for you, Clifford. Sucker, now you have to pay up."
"What?" Mikey looked terrified.
“Yep," she had a devious grin. Luckily Calum, Luke and I had all dropped out of the companion.
Jordan walked to the kitchen while Dot leaned back in her chair and said, "told you"
"Mikey!" Jordan yelled from the kitchen, she wasn't calling him, she was angry. He slowly stood up and walked into the kitchen, when he was about five feet away from her, she turned around and started walking towards him, fire in her eyes.
"Did you eat my pie, the whole fucking pie?" She pointed her finger at him and he slowly backed away in fear. The boys and I inched our way closer to get a better look.
Just then the One Direction boys walked in from upstairs, chatting carelessly. They all came to a stop when they saw what was happening.
"What's going on," Liam questioned. Always a parent Liam, always a parent.
"Fuck off." Jordan when back to the fridge and pulled out a tub of cool whip and a spoon. She took a spoon full of cool whip and catapulted it, right onto Mikey's face.
“Even" was all she said before putting the cool whip away, pulling a knife out of the wall and heading up stairs. What did I just witness?

Notes

Part two of the sorry I havent udted in a while chapter group.