Maid For Styles

It's Saturday morning, and I feel shitty. I get up, and walk to the kitchen seeing Harry and his friends. Harry is leaning against the counter, with Niall. Zayn and Louis are sitting on the counter, and Liam is sitting on a chair. I ignore them, and grab my pill. I take Zoloft. It's a pretty popular, medicine. I grab it, then get a cup of water. I swallow it, then start to wash dishes.

"Yeah, so Addison is having this party-" Harry says.

I turn on the hot water, and put soap in there. I start putting forks, and spoons in there first. Then the cups.

"Oh yeah! I'm thinking about going! But I don't know, if Eleanor would like to go. She's starting not to like parties." Louis says, "Hey, Rosie, do you know if Eleanor would like to go?" He asks me.

"I don't know, is Danielle still grounded?" I ask Liam.

He nods, "Oh, well she would probably ask me to go, but I don't like parties so-"

"Why don't you like parties! They're so much fun!" Niall smiles. He is so cute, I can't help but smile.

"They're just not my thing. So she probably wouldn't go." I finish telling Louis, he nods.

"But seriously, you should go more often. It's like the only place where people don't give a shit about you." He says, "Well, in my case, since I'm not popular, if I did something at a party, everybody would be talking about it." I look directly at Harry.

I get back to washing the dishes. I can't help but over-hear their conversation. "Rosie." Zayn says. I look at him, "So, my girl Perrie-" Zayn is cut off.

"Who is this Perrie person?" Harry asks. How rude.

"My girlfriend. She goes to a different school, anyways, so she talks to Eleanor, and Danielle. I was thinking maybe, you wanted to hang out with her? I mean like-"

"I don't know, I have to clean up the house." I lie. I am terrible with people. I'm just friends with Eleanor and Danielle, cause we're the same.

"Rosie, you're off today." Harry speaks up. "I know, but if the house is a mess, I'll get in trouble with your mom."

"Rosalie, she understands that you want to have fun. You're not trapped in here." He simply says.

"When can we hang out?" I ask Zayn.

Zayn smiles, "Today around 2. The girls will be there, and yeah you guys do that girly stuff."

"Okay," I smile, and get back to rinsing the dishes. Once, I'm finished I grab a towel, and start drying, Niall comes up and helps.

"What are you doing?" I ask. "I'm gonna help you Rosie." He smiles. His smile is beautiful.

"I don't need your help, but thanks." I smile, he nods, and gets back to talking to the boys. But for some reason, I feel a pair of green eyes on me.

//

I look at the mirror. I look disgusting. I hate how I look. I hate how the shirt rises a bit, and you can see my belly. I am disgusting. I walk out, to see the girls, and boys waiting.

I see a girl with blond medium hair. Her crystal blue eyes, are beautiful with a thick coat of mascara. Her full lips, and a nude color. She's beautiful.

"Hi! Are you Rosie?" She asks.

"Yeah, you must be Perrie." I smile, she gives me a big hug, and I'm a bit startled.

"You are so pretty." She tells me.

"So are you!" I smile. Eleanor comes up, and hugs me "Harry is checking you out." She whispers in my ear. "Stop lying." My face heats up.

"Oh Rosalie! You're blushing!" She laughs.

"No I'm not!" I cover my face. "But you are." Perrie laughs.

"Why are you blushing?" Harry smirks. I practically scream in my head, and walk outside. The girls follow and, "I call shotgun!" I yell. I hear Eleanor groaning. We start to laugh and get in the car.

"So what are we gonna do?" I ask.

"Oh, we're gonna go see a movie! It's called the Fault in Our Stars." Perrie smiles. I've read that book. It's pretty good.

I just hope today will be a good day.

Notes

sorry its short. i just have a headache.