"Ok, so Taylor and Niall say Karate Kid, Me and Harry say Harry Potter...looks like the deciding vote is down to Anna then" Louis turned to smile at it. Yep, it.
"I'm gonna say...Harry Potter" she smiled up at Harry and grinned back and kissed the top of her head.
"Shocker..."I mumbled to Niall who was sitting next to me and he burst into laughter.
"Share the joke!" Louis turned around to face us and I shrugged and shook my head.
"She's the joke" I muttered under my breath so only Niall could hear once Louis turned back to the DVD player, "Not even a good joke, one of them crappy jokes that everyone just groans at".
"Remind me never to get on the wrong side of you!" Niall poked my ribs teasingly, making me squirm.
"Budge up!" Louis came over to join me and Niall on our couch. I don't blame him, I wouldn't fancy sitting next to Harry and the thing for two and a bit hours either. I leant my head on Niall's shoulder and put my feet on Louis lap.
"Make yourself comfortable why don't you" Louis grumbled and I just smiled sweetly at him as the film started to play.
"And...yes I win! 9 minutes 36 seconds! You owe me a tenner!" I whispered gleefully into Niall's ear as I noticed Harry and Anna start a make out session at the other side of the room.
"Damn, knew I should of gone for 5 minutes, not 10" Niall shook his head and Louis raised his eyebrows at both of us.
"What exactly were you betting on?" he asked and I just nodded in the direction of Harry and Anna.
"How long it would take them to get at it" Niall chuckled and Louis grinned.
"Nice!" Louis laughed loudly, loud enough to break the cosy couple out of their hot and heavy session.
"What's going on?" Harry asked, shoving his curls out of his face.
"In the world? Well I hear some guys in China are attempting to make the worlds largest apple pie and the national debt is increasing like a bitch." I shrugged casually and Harry smirked.
"Ha. Ha. I meant something more specific. Whatcha laughing at?" he asked, wrapping his arm around Anna's waist. Ew.
"The film. It's hilarious. Not that you would know..." Niall said and I laughed and high fived him.
"Good one" I chuckled and Harry frowned a little.
"Sorry are we annoying you?" Anna piped up and something inside me snapped.
"No, you as a collective are not annoying me. You, Anna, as a singular is annoying the hell outta me" I almost growled and she looked shocked.
"Taylor, cool it" Louis said sharply and I slumped back onto Niall's shoulder, still glaring at her, "Let's just watch the film, ok?".
"Fine" I muttered and Niall wrapped his arm around my waist to restrain me as Anna started muttering angrily into Harry's ear. Harry was nodding along but I could tell he wasn't really listening as his eyes were on Niall's arm around my waist.
"She just drives me mental. The way she is always here, with her skirt which, lets be honest, could be classed as a belt and her top which might as well not be there. And don't get me STARTED on the fake tan, I mean helloooo? Has she never watched the 'you've been tango'd' adverts? And the hair! I mean there is extensions, then there is bad extensions, then there is extensions that remind you of rats tails, THEN there is Anna's extensions. Where did she get them done at, the pound shop?" I ranted, popping open my bottle of Magners and taking a log sip when I finished talking. Niall was just leaning on the kitchen counter, grinning at me.
"So I'm thinking you aren't going to be asking her to be maid of honour at your wedding any time soon?" he joked and I chuckled.
"Oh I am, we're best friends, did you not get that from my little speech?" I said, my face deadly serious. Then we both cracked up laughing.
"Ok humour definitely runs in Louis' family then" Niall concluded and I smiled.
"Yeah, my great granny drank milk straight from the laughing cow and ever since the funny gene seems to have run in the family" I said and Niall's eyes shone. Wow, so so blue!
"Guys! Singstar! Lets play!" Louis came bounding into the kitchen, excited at his new plane.
"Eh, Singstar? What part of movie day do you not understand?" I raised an eyebrow at him and he just grabbed my arm and pulled me into the living room.
"C'mon, it'll be fun! We can watch the karate kid after" he promised and I nodded my head reluctantly. I really hoped Anna's voice sucks.
"Hold on...you guys are in a band! This is so unfair!" I moaned and Harry shoved me playfully.
"Worried you are going to lose?" his eyes glinted challengingly at me and I looked back at him defiantly.
"Nope, bring it on" I let my lips pop on the 'nope'. He chuckled and pulled Anna up from the sofa. She shook her head and sat back down.
"I can't sing" she insisted and I rolled my eyes towards Niall who grinned.
"It's fine, we can make more even teams this way" Harry said and she smiled waaaaaaay to gratefully at him.
"She might as well have easy tattooed on her forehead" I mumbled to Niall and he grinned.
"Ok, Niall and Taylor against me and Harry?" Louis suggested and I nodded.
"Bring it bitches" I grinned at Harry and he was smirking right back at me.
"Harry, I don't feel well, walk me home?" Anna suddenly interrupted. I turned to her in utter disbelief. Harry nodded and instantly went over to her. Two minutes later they were gone.
"Ugh she isn't ill, there was nothing wrong with her!" Louis moaned when the front door clicked shut.
"Unless you are including her severe crap personality disorder" I countered, throwing myeslf down on the sofa.
"Ok, I say we find Harry someone better at Nick's 18th tomorrow night?" Louis suggested and both Niall and I nodded in agreement.
"ANYTHING would be and improvement on that".
"TAYLOR HURRY UP WE ARE GROWING OLD HERE!" Louis yelled up the stairs.
"WHERAS IF I WAS DOWNSTAITS RIGHT NOW YOUR AGING WOULD HALT, YEAH, TOTALLY MAKES SENSE!" I yelled back and I could practically hear Louis' frustration. I flicked a final coat of mascara over my eyelashes before grabbing my bag and heading down to meet them.
"Finally!" Louis exclaimed as I made my way down the stairs.
"Stop being such a drama queen" I glared at Louis as I reached the bottom of the stairs. He just pretended to flick his imaginary long hair over his shoulder and strutted out to the car.
"You look good" Niall muttered in my ear as we followed him out, Harry behind us.
"You scrub up not so bad yourself" I replied and he laughed and threw his arm around my shoulder.
"SHOTGUN!" I yelled as we reached the car.
"Eh, no way, I'm Louis' wingman!" Harry protested but I beat him to the front seat.
"Nyaaah!" I turned around and childishly stuck my tongue out at Harry. He fake pouted.
"Is Anna going tonight?" Niall asked and the temperature in the car dropped about one hundred degree's. Ok I'm exaggerating. Ninety nine degrees.
"Nah, she doesn't feel well" Harry replied and a feeling of relief washed over me.
"Aww, don't worry Harry, you can make out with me in the corner instead!" Louis said seriously and Harry nodded.
"That was the plan indeed..." Harry trailed of and Niall burst out laughing at them. We pulled up into Nick's driveway and piled out of the car.
"LOUIS MY MAN HOWS IT GOING?" A veerrrry drunk Nick greeted us as we piled into the house.
"Awesome dude, happy birthday!" Louis replied, practically having to hold Nick up.
"Good happy! I mean, merry thanks! I mean..." Nick concluded his incoherent sentence by patting Louis on the head and wandering off towards the kitchen.
"I think he needs a drink, lighten up a little" I said seriously and Louis smirked at me.
"Yep, seemed stone cold sober to me" he laughed as we headed further into the house.
"Cool, DJ decks!" Louis said, heading over towards the dance floor in the living room.
"Wanna dance?" I asked Harry and Niall and they both nodded and followed me into the living room. Luckily all the girls here were already far enough out of it to realise they were in the presence of celebrities so we didn't get trampled by screaming fan girls.
"LETS GET THIS PARTY STARTED!" I whipped my hair along to the music, dancing in the middle of a big group of people. Some random guy came up and grabbed my hips and I didn't care, I just wiggled along with him. I'd lost track of how much I had drank after my fifth vodka and coke.
"Taylor! I reckon you need some water ey?" Niall suddenly appeared from nowhere and grabbed my hand gently. He pulled me to the kitchen which was pretty quiet compared to the rest of the house.
"Here, drink this" he said, setting a glass of water infront of me. I shrugged and downed it.
"So, having fun?" I asked him and he nodded.
"Yeah, it's good to get out" he said but I didn't really head. His eyes sparkled so much under these lights.
"You're eyes are gorgeous!" I blurted out, instantly feeling my cheeks redden after I said it.
"Erm, thanks!" Niall chuckled nervously and I saw a girl eyeing him up in the corner. My blood suddenly boiled, I was not having this happen to me again. Images flashed through my head:
Harry talking flirtatiously to some tall, leggy girl in a dark corner. Niall talking flirtatiously to some tall leggy girl in a dark corner. Harry teasingly pulling said girl onto his lap, pushing a strand of hair away from her face. Niall teasingly pulling said girl onto his lap, pushing a strand of hair away from her face. Harry kissing her. Niall kissing her.
No way. Not again. I grabbed his hand and led him outside.
