Over Again

Zayn, Liam, and Louis came in about twenty minutes after Harry and Niall. "Smells good," Liam said, walking over to me and giving me a quick kiss on the cheek, and doing it to the rest of the girls. When he went to Ella, she blushed, making everyone smile.

"Saf, Brandy," Harry called up to them, who were now in Safaa's room. "Time to eat!" We heard two pairs of feet scrambling down the stairs, and then a loud boom, someone saying 'ouch,' an then finally heard them in the dining room.

"So who fell," I heard Zayn ask when I was carrying the trays I food to the table in the dining room.

"She did," they both said, pointing at the opposite one. They laughed, doing it again.

"Gracie, this is the last tray, can you help me, though?" Trisha was carrying three trays, so I took the one she was supporting on her forearm.

Settling down some time later inbetween Liam, who was to the right of me, and Zayn, who was to the left of me, I looked at who was sitting where.

So basically it went Zayn, me, Liam, Ella, Safaa, Brandy, Wahylia, Doniya, Trisha, Harry, Niall, my mother, and Louis

"This is so good," Niall moaned.

"Yeah," Liam agreed. "Who made the casseroles?"

"I did," Ella said sheepishly, looking at Liam.

"You should become my chef," Niall said. "I'll pay you whatever you want. Just make me more."

"They are really good," I pitched in. "And I don't even like ham and cheese."

"Oh, thank you for making a spinach casserole for us, by the way," Zayn said, gesturing to his family. "We can't eat pork."

"Well, I like the potatoe salad. Who made that?" I raised my hand, making Zayn raise his eyebrows.

"I thought you couldn't cook!" I laughed.

"I was lazy. I didn't want to," I said. Niall gasped.

"How could you be too lazy to not make food?" He whispered. Niall stood up dramatically, pointing at me. "I am appalled! Good bye!" He said, dramatically storming out of the room, then coming back in a minute later, almost falling from laughing at himself.

"So who's ready for desserts," I asked, raising my eyebrow, smiling.

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"Ella," Niall groaned, holding his stomach, "that was the best cake I've ever eaten."

"That's saying something, do you know how much cake he's consumed in his twenty years?" We all laughed at Saf's joke.

"Seriously, though. I'll, like, pay you to make me food someday." Niall sighed, smiling, resting his hands behind his head.

"I'm looking forward to it," she replied, taking a drink of Fanta soda.

"Hey, can't we go into the living room?" Brandy wined. "there's a TV in there."

"That," Louis said, standing up, "is a great idea."

"Race you," Brandy said. "Twenty pounds I win."

"You're on," Louis said. "Ready, set, go!"

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