Read Between The Lines

Part 17

I laughed as silently and in unison their faces dropped as they sensed defeat and they slowly stepped down onto the cream carpet.  ‘That goes for you too’ I throw the comment over my head in Nialls direction. Feeling a sense of accomplishment at finally getting them to listen to me I smirk as Niall joined the retreating figures of Louis and Harry. Once I could no longer see them shuffling up the stairs I knew that I had to get to work on cleaning up the food. 5 minutes into the task I looked around and sighed realising that my efforts were pretty much wasted. Seeing as I just appeared to have moved the mess around the floor.

Grabbing a sharing packet of Doritos that still seemed to contain most of the chips and a bag of Grapes that also appeared untouched I walked into the hallways shoving them into a spare Sainsbury’s bag as I went. After I’d slung the bag by the front door in preparation for the relatively long car journey I walked up the cream stairs my bad mood obviously not improving as I tripped over a random Tom shoe cursing Louis and his untidiness.

As I finally reached the top of the stairs miraculously without seriously harming myself I heard laughter coming from Harry’s room and instantly I knew that something was going on. I strode towards the partly open door all the while praying for patience.

Swinging open the door I felt my draw drop at the sight I saw in front of me.

For fucks sake, did he have to do this now?

‘Harry how old are you? Put the Hama beads away. Actually scratch that, they are everywhere just leave them we need to go now.’ 

I sighed in frustration at the mess oh his room he had made, there were Hama beads everywhere. They even appeared to be in his hair.

Harry just smirked up at me the laughter reaching his eyes and threatening to spill over. Before I knew it I’d let out my laughter at the situation and my eyes were soon streaming with amusement.

‘How did you-’ I managed to choke out through my laughter gesturing to the beads in his hair.

‘Louis’ he responded suddenly sobering up and looking deadly mischievous.

Fuck I knew that look.

Nope not this time I thought to myself not today he’s not.

Before harry had a chance to move I’d picked up his favourite pair of blue vans from by the door and thrown them at him.

‘Later, get revenge later, we’ve got to go’.

Visibly sighing I watched as he slid his shoes on and stood up grabbing his phone from the nightstand by his unmade king sized bed.

‘Wait outside I’ll get the others’.

*Present time*

If only I’d known how hard it would be to get the others into the car I probably would have just given up before I’d started and went on the car Journey on my own.

Listening to Harry and Louis continued argument over who would be a better superman was getting very tedious and I was so tempted to rip both my shoes off and shove them into their mouths to keep them quiet for the rest of the trip to London.

An hour and a half later we finally entered Epping. Thank god because I could tell everyone even, Paul was close to strangling Louis. Harry had shut up and fallen asleep after he had won the ‘Who would be the best superman’ argument with Louis bringing a welcome silence to the whole van, which lasted for about 5 minutes.

‘CALIFORNIA GIRLS ARE UNDENIABLE FUN FRESH SKIN WE GOT IT UNLOCKED WEST COAST REPRESENTS NOW PUT YOUR HANDS UP WOAHHH OH WHOOAHHH OH’ Louis belted out for the 100th time earning himself a hit round the head from the newly woken and still drowsy Harry.