I walk into my house, Harry and Brenda in the middle of an intense makeout session. "What the hell are you still doing here? Get out of my house!" I shout, pointing to the door.
"What's wrong with you, darling?" Brenda asks with a little giggle. "You. You're my damn problem. You're cheating on my brother. Plus, you seem to have turned him into some monster! Both of you, leave. Now." I say sternly.
"I told you to move out. I'll call the cops if I must." I say. "I'm not leaving. Mum said that I could stay here. You can't kick me out.." He smirks.
"She only told you because I agreed!" I start to dial the number for the police, but Harry shouts. "FINE!I'm leaving!" He gets his suitcases and leaves . "Asshole." I mutter.
The doorbell rings, and I look out the peephole to see 4/5 of One Direction. I let them in. "Did you really?" Louis asks. "Yes. I kicked Harry out." I sigh, and his eyes widen. "Wait a second, you kicked Harry out? As in, he does not live here anymore?" He asks.
"Wait. If you didn't know about that, what were you talking about?" I ask, confused. "Your kiss with Niall, of course!" Zayn answers.
"Oh yeah, that also happened." I give a small smile. "And I'm personally hoping it will again." Niall replies, looking straight into my eyes.
"GET SOME, NIALL!" Liam shouts, pushing him into me, and running to hide behind the couch.
I pull him into me, our lips connecting sweetly, a change from last nights kiss.