My Best Friend // Niall Horan

Chapter 11

Courtney

She wants me to tell Niall how I feel. That's easier said than done. I mean, what if I tell him and he doesn't feel the same way, which would be kind of awkward to live in the same house as him? What if he thinks I'm just a friend? I mean, he can have any girl in the world, so why would he pick me? I'm the one with so many problems it isn't funny. But I guess I can think of that later when the time comes -

BECAUSE I AM GOING TO LONDON! HELL YES!

If I weren't standing in front of my mom and by myself, I'd be doing a happy dance right about now.

"Okay, I will! And thank you so much!" I was jumping up and down as I quickly engulfed my mother in a bear hug. It was then that I noticed the five boys standing in the doorway, with a ton of boxes behind them. They looked like they wanted to be in this.

"Are y'all going to join? I know you want to." After I said that, I felt five other boys wrap around my mom and me. This felt like my family. I mean, I was finding their clothes all over the laundry room. 

"I guess since we are leaving tomorrow morning, we should probably pack what you're taking, now," Niall said once we all broke apart. He seemed just as eager as I was.

"Let's do it!" I yelled as I was wiping away the tears that had fallen down my cheeks that were pure joy. All of the boys grabbed some boxes and ran up to my room while I walked up the stairs, carefully trying not to hurt anything. When I finally reached the doorway, the boys already put most of my clothes from my wardrobe into the boxes.

But I noticed one of the boys was raiding my drawers and finding what he was looking for.

"LOUIS, WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!" I screamed at him while he pulled out a pair of blue and red thongs, stretching them apart, and screaming SUPERMAN! They were probably my favorite pair that I owned. That boy just had to find the one drawer filled with my undergarments.

"Courtney, you're not as much of a good girl as I thought you were if you have underwear like this!" He smirked while pulling them in front of him for all the other boys to see. I think I turned fifty shades of red, and all the other boys laughed.

"THAT'S NOT FUCKING FUNNY!" I yelled at him, extremely embarrassed, while taking the underwear from him, tossing them into a box, and moving him away from my dresser. I'm not going to lie, I like wearing the thongs better than regular panties. more comfort

"Courtney," My mother shouted from downstairs. "Watch the language."

"Sorry!!" I shouted back while glaring at Louis. He just kept smirking at me, and then he winked at me. All the boys had stopped laughing by now and were just watching the exchange, but started working again when I got yelled at.

"This, dear Louis, is not the end! I will get payback. So watch your back at all times, that means you might want to sleep with one eye open from now on." I said before, smacking the back of his head.

"Ow, what was that for?" He rubbed the back of his head, but I could see the smirk still evident on his face. 

"Don't be going through my underwear drawer, Louis. I swear, I don't know if any of my clothes are safe with you around. " I said while putting the rest of the drawer and the one below it into a box and then sealing it with tape.

"I don't think you can call those underwear." I heard Liam mutter under his breath to Zayn, who was standing right beside him.

"Yeah, the best kind, so quit knocking them," Zayn whispered back, clearly an enjoyer of the underwear type.