Kiss You (On Hold)
Oh No You Don't
I run to my dresser and get my knife out of the top drawer. Niall stares at me, shocked.
"Damn, girl!"
"What? I can't protect myself?"
I quietly walk downstairs, Niall behind me.
He whispers, "Shouldn't I be the one in front?"
"SH!"
Niall rolls his eyes and steps in front of me, snatching the knife from my hand. We continue walking down the stairs and I take my knife back just as we get to the bottom of the stairs to see all the boys, Perrie and Eleanor in my living room.
"Uhh Morgan..?"
"What the hell are you guys doing??"
"What the hell are you doing holding a knife?"
"I don't understand what's so wrong with me having a knife.. But anyways.. What was that loud crash?"
Everyone exchanges glances.
"Maybe you should put the knife down first.."
"Oh hush, Louis! Just tell me what happened!"
Zayn yells, "LOUIS DID IT!!"
In return Louis yells "YOU PUSHED ME!!"
As Louis and Zayn are arguing about who did it, I notice Liam picking up broken glass. When he finishes, he throws it away and says, "I'm really sorry.. The table got hit and the lamp fell off and broke."
I can't help but to laugh.
"That old thing? I hated it!! Well, I better actually go get dressed now.."
"I'm going with her!" Niall says.
"Oh no you don't!"
"You stay here with the boys."
Eleanor and Perrie push Niall towards the living room and then follow me up the stairs. I glance back and see Niall pouting with his arms crossed, sitting on the couch. I roll my eyes and keep walking.
After 45 minutes of Eleanor and Perrie doing my hair and makeup, and me helping them with theirs, we walk down together.
"It's about damn time-- Wow.. You look.. Amazing," Niall says, and I look down, blushing again.
Louis speaks up and says, "You girls look absolutely beautiful. Now LET'S GO!!"
Niall intertwines his fingers with mine and whispers in my ear, "I still want that kiss, babe," with a smirk.
"Maybe you'll get it- if you're good."
We get into the limo parked in front of my house and after about a 10 minutes drive, get to the club.
"Damn, girl!"
"What? I can't protect myself?"
I quietly walk downstairs, Niall behind me.
He whispers, "Shouldn't I be the one in front?"
"SH!"
Niall rolls his eyes and steps in front of me, snatching the knife from my hand. We continue walking down the stairs and I take my knife back just as we get to the bottom of the stairs to see all the boys, Perrie and Eleanor in my living room.
"Uhh Morgan..?"
"What the hell are you guys doing??"
"What the hell are you doing holding a knife?"
"I don't understand what's so wrong with me having a knife.. But anyways.. What was that loud crash?"
Everyone exchanges glances.
"Maybe you should put the knife down first.."
"Oh hush, Louis! Just tell me what happened!"
Zayn yells, "LOUIS DID IT!!"
In return Louis yells "YOU PUSHED ME!!"
As Louis and Zayn are arguing about who did it, I notice Liam picking up broken glass. When he finishes, he throws it away and says, "I'm really sorry.. The table got hit and the lamp fell off and broke."
I can't help but to laugh.
"That old thing? I hated it!! Well, I better actually go get dressed now.."
"I'm going with her!" Niall says.
"Oh no you don't!"
"You stay here with the boys."
Eleanor and Perrie push Niall towards the living room and then follow me up the stairs. I glance back and see Niall pouting with his arms crossed, sitting on the couch. I roll my eyes and keep walking.
After 45 minutes of Eleanor and Perrie doing my hair and makeup, and me helping them with theirs, we walk down together.
"It's about damn time-- Wow.. You look.. Amazing," Niall says, and I look down, blushing again.
Louis speaks up and says, "You girls look absolutely beautiful. Now LET'S GO!!"
Niall intertwines his fingers with mine and whispers in my ear, "I still want that kiss, babe," with a smirk.
"Maybe you'll get it- if you're good."
We get into the limo parked in front of my house and after about a 10 minutes drive, get to the club.
9/2/13