Alea needed to get away. Her mother had just died in a car crash and her father was always drunk. Her brother was the only thing she had until he went off to college. One night Alea came home to her dad drunk and he kicked her out. She's on the streets alone. What will happen when it is pouring rain and five boys, one direction, see her on a park bench?


14. Chapter 10: Fights and Dates Part 3

This is the final part of Fights and Dates! Here you go!!!!    <3  :)

Fights and Dates Part 3

Niall's POV

I woke up next to a warm body. I flipped around to find Alea. Memories of last night flooded into my head. I decided to be strong, for Alea and Lou. Oh poor Lou. I got up, carefully so I didn't wake her. I tip-toed to Louis' room and knocked on the door. I heard shuffling, and then the door opened. Louis was a complete MESS. Like a dumpster mess. I looked at him for at least a few seconds before I said something. 

"Lou, are you alright mate?" I questioned him before adding, "We could talk about it." But before he had a chance to answer, we heard screams from downstairs. We both rushed downstairs to see Alea and Harry yelling at each other. Not again! They were fighting about who was better at cleaning. seriously?!?! Don't they have something else better to do than wake everyone? Speaking of, Zayn then came bolting down the stairs. He had a tired and pissed look on his face. "What is going on here? I am trying to sleep, for God's sake! Can't you two go five minutes without fighting? Jesus." He calmed down a little bit before continuing. "What is this about anyway?" That might have been the worst mistake in his life. All hell broke loose. Harry was accusing Alea for making a bigger mess while trying to clean, and Alea was accusing Harry of being wrong and stupid. Or something like that. We couldn't really understand it. 

Liam, being Daddy Direction, finally after five minutes of chaos, broke them apart. "Guys! Slow down. Why don't we sit down and enjoy some breakfast. Then we can talk about this, CALMLY." He emphasized calmly, and looked at Alea and Harry. Everyone nodded and we headed towards the kitchen. As we strolled in, the sight made us gasp. Dishes were broken and were all over the floor. Wash cloths were scattered around the table, and pancake batter was everywhere. The wallpaper was even hanging off the walls a bit. This needs to stop now. 

Alea's POV

Harry and I looked down, guilty looks on our faces. It was his fault though, and I was going to make sure everyone knew it. 

"Harry. Alea. Care to explain what happened in here?" Liam asked, clearly trying to stay calm. "Uh, no thanks. I'm good." I replied. We were soo getting in trouble for this. "Well we were..." Harry started. he couldn't finish, so I decided to improvise. "We were...redecorating?" I said, but it came out more as a question. Oops. They looked at me, in dissapointment. I gave then a weak smile and shrugged. "Care to elaberate?" Liam added, getting madder by the second. I better defuse this bomb.

"Well, it all started this morning. I came downstairs and sat in the kitchen to read a magazine. Harry came up and said some stuff, I said some stuff, and then the fight broke out. It was a water fight, then a food fight. You see, it was all Harry's fault. Cause he had to open his big ugly mouth." I finished. Louis and Niall looked around, while Liam glared at Harry and me. Zayn just stood there tired. After minutes of just standing there, Liam spoke. "Here's what we'll do. We'll go get dohnuts while you two clean up. It better be clean by  the time we get home." We nodded quickly and the boys walked off. I heard a car door slam, then the screech of the car driving away. 

We looked at each other for a second, then started cleaning silently. He was such an idiot. Why couldn't he just shut up? After what seemed like an hour but was really only ten minutes, we finished. The kitchen looked perfect. After gazing for a few seconds I bounded up the stairs. I opened the door to Niall's room and laid down in his bed. Once my head hit the pillow I was in a deep sleep. 


I woke up to someone ruffling my hair. I have to admit, it felt good. when my eyes opened, there stood Louis. He looked down at me with sad eyes. "Hi, baby." he said. His voice was comforting. It's like everything was perfect. Wait, stop! Oh yeah, I already agreed to go on a date with him. I wonder when that will be. Maybe he forgot...

"Hi. Did I miss dohnuts?" I replied. he chuckled. "That's my Alea, always worried about her food. And no, I saved a couple for you. Look, I'm sorry about last night. I got carried away. I was hoping you'd like to go on that date tonight?" I looked at the alarm clock. 12:00. I slept for 4 hours. "Um...ok. And I'm sorry too." I replied. He looked at me before leaning in and planting a kiss on my lips. I felt the same fireworks. I could get used to this! Stop Alea! Boys can not be trusted, except Niall, of course. But I already said yes, there's nothing I can do about it now. 


~That was my longest chapter so far. I took forever to write, but you guys deserved it for waiting so long. I hoped you liked it, make sure to comment what you think! Cunstructive critisism appreciated. See ya fries!  



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