11. Niall's P.O.V
The next morning, I woke up wrapped around someone's body. I scratched my head in confusion not recalling last night at all until I heard Liam's voice from the kitchen then I remembered. He came into the room with 2 pots and wooden spoons. He offered me one but I declined causing him to give me the puppy dog face and me grabbing one. I shook Zayn awake since he hates waking up like that. I got up and stood next to Harry since I was more upset with him than anyone else. I banged the pot at the same time as Liam as hard as I could causing him to shoot his eyes open and jump up into a ninja pose. I would have laughed at him but instead I smirked.
N. "Good morning Harold, how did you sleep?" I questioned innocently.
H. *Glare* "Just dandy." He snapped.
N. "That's good."
I smiled and walked to the kitchen making myself some breakfast. As soon as I sat down with some eggs, toast, and bacon, they started grabbing at my food. I slapped their hands away and glared at them. They drew their hands back and I went back to eating.
H. "Dang, what are you a rottweiler?"
N. "Just to people who aren't nice to me and won't listen to my side of the story. Oh and people who are just dying to get me in trouble any chance they get."
Soon after I finished breakfast, I went to my guitar case and got out the song I wrote last night. I scanned through it and it was terrible so I threw it away not caring if anyone stole it and used it. I just decided to do a cover and plus it would take less time figuring out the sheet music 'cuz I still had to write the music to that song. I grabbed my laptop that I packed in my bag and looked up good acoustic solo's and found one that would be perfect. I strummed the first few chords and mumbled the words all the way through and it sounded pretty good. I bookmarked the site and set my guitar down to go for a walk. This talent show will be perfect.