"What do we need to talk about?" I asked as Addie sat on my bed.
"You and Peyton. You guys have been getting into a lot of fights lately. Why?" she asked. I thought about that a couple of times.
"They aren't big fights, they're just about our music taste." I said shrugging.
"But Peyton thinks it's a big deal, maybe you guys should have a talk." Addie said. I nodded.
"Okay." I said.
"Good I have to go back to work now." she said walking out the door. I followed her downstairs. I walked into the living room to see them laying around.
"Hey P, can we talk?" I asked. She nodded and we walked to her room this time. Her room as a king sized bed, a walk in closet, fairy lights, everything you could ever ask for. We sat on her bed before I started talking.
"I know you think our fights are huge, but I never meant for them to be." I said.
"Chloe It's not that, it's because you storm out after everything we disagree on. You never just stay and work it out." she said looking me in the eye.
"I promise I will next time." I said before we hugged each other. We walked back downstairs giggling, but stopped when we got into the living room.
"What did you guys do!!!" Peyton yelled at the boys. Our furniture was flipped, pillows everywhere, and them lying in the middle of it all. I covered my mouth with my hand, Peyton is getting pissed by the minute.
"I asked a question!" she yelled.
"We had a tiny fight. I started it." Luke said.
"Clean it." Peyton glared as she walked into the kitchen. The boys turned to me, all 9 of them.
"I would clean it if I were you, you don't know what she's capable of." I said as they sprung into action. I just casually walked into the kitchen. I stole a carrot off of Peyton's plate and sat down across from her.
"Hey." she said. Peyton can be mad when she wants, but she can turn happy any second she wants also.
"Hey." I said smiling.
"We're done." Niall said coming into the kitchen, sitting by Peyton also taking her carrots. Peyton smacked his hand and took her plate back.
"Don't mess with her food." I whispered because I actually want to see what she does. Niall picked up a carrot and Peyton tackled him to the ground. My eyes widened as the rest of the boys walked into the kitchen.
"What happened?" Liam asked frantically.
"Drop the carrot." Peyton said to Niall, he just shook his head.
"Carrots? I want carrots!" Louis yelled. Peyton grabbed the carrot out of Niall's hand and ate it. The she guarded her plate and the bag of carrots.
"No one touches my food." she said as she walked up to her room.
"She's worse than me." Niall said getting up.
"You guys would be perfect together, you know when you get to know each other better." I said. He was going to say something when my phone rang.
"I'm outside." the person said and hung up.
"Fuck." I muttered. "PEYTON!" I yelled. She came running downstairs with a bat in her hand, ready to swing.
"What did you do to her? I told you they shouldn't stay here." she said.
"No it's Michael." I said. Shit. She turned her head towards Michael and started walking over to him.
"Not that one!" I yelled.
"Well where is he?" she asked. I pointed at the door.
"That little fucker needs to stay away from my house." she said running to the door.
"Who are guys talking about?" Calum asked.
"Her ex boyfriend." I said running after her. The boys followed me out the door.
I looked around everywhere, but couldn't find him. Then felt a hand from behind me. I spun around to meet the eyes of my ex boyfriend.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"I want us to get back together." he said softly. You could never tell he was bad. I shook my head.
"Come on little bitch." he said louder. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Niall start to walk towards us. I couldn't let Michael hurt Niall. So I punched him.
"Bitch!" he yelled.
"Shut the fuck up for once!" I yelled kicking him in the stomach. The cops showed up then.
"PEYTON!" the cops yelled.
"We told you not to hurt him, let us handle it." one cop said.
"He was here, so I took action." I said walking back to the house. I walked past the guys and went to my room. I'm done.