Princess

Talia's Pov


When I arrive at Damian's house, he is already out to see me. "Come on girl! Get your butt in this house, it is freezing!!" He shouts as he already walks in the house. "Where in the world is your jacket?! It's 31 degrees!!" He yells at me. "A hello would be nice." I reply. I walk past him and sit on the couch, and he is watching RuPaul's drag race. "Hey, I thought you hated this show" I call out, because he is in his room I think putting on a shirt. I don't know why he doesn't wear shirts.

"Dylan was talking to someone one the phone today, I wonder who it was. Nobody ever calls him except for Natalie, or famous people who are coming to the house" Oooooh! Maybe Adam Lambert is coming back. I like him" he comments. "You like everyone, Dami!" I reply. "That may be true, but I think he likes me. I think we really hit it off" He says. "UGH!!"

"Do you want to borrow a jacket? I'm not letting you back outside without one" he implies. "Fine!"
He hands me a jacket, and I walk outside to my car. I can't believe I was there for all day, and all we did was watch TV! It takes longer than usual to get back home, but I guess it's just because I'm tired. I'm going to go home, watch Netflix, and eat pizza. Gosh!!! Pizza sounds sooo good right now.
When I pull in and Park my car, I see that Dylan took the SUV out. Weird..
I walk up the steps to the porch, and hear laughter. "OH MY GOSH!! Dylan finally has friends!! Thank god!! He will stop bugging me now!" I scream but in a whispering voice.
I open the door, and see my brother standing in front of a bunch of people on the couch. Wait.... Crap!! "More celebrities" I mumble to myself. I just stand there, and hear someone speak up. "Oh, you must be Dylan's girlfriend!" One of them says, and it's a female. Ooooh!! I pause for a second before waking in the living room, and I feel like I'm going to throw up. "Girlfriend? Oh lord no!! I'm his sister" I say walking into the room. I look around, and see all men except for one girl. HOLY CRAP!! I feel lightheadedas I stare at Gigi Hadid sitting next to her boyfriend. Didn't know that he was inviting all of these people though. "Oh right! Yeah, Gigi. My sister is a huge fan of you" Dylan rips the words right out of my mouth, and she stands up. "Really? Well it's so nice to meet you. He has been talking about you nonstop, and this girl Natalie" She smiles at me.

I look around the room and see Louis Tomlinson, Zayn, Liam Payne, and Niall Horan. Wow. They all still hang out? "Sorry we are missing one. He's in the restroom" Niall randomly states. "W-what? Missing one? You mean he is here?" I ask. "If you are referring to Harry, then yes" he replies. "Ohhh.." I make an annoyed face, as I hear a certain British accent. "I am so sorry I took so long! I could not find the restroom" he says as he walks down stairs and stands next to me. "Who's she?" He asks as he looks confused, and points a finger next to me. "Harry, this is my sister. Talia." Dylan answers. "Ohhhh. Uhhh... Nice to meet you, I guess" he says as he holds his hand out to me. I sigh as I collide my hand with his. We both look down, but I know we both are not happy to shake each other's hand. I let go, and quickly go upstairs. "Good gosh! That was awful.

I change into my pajamas, but I make sure they are appropriate, since we have guests. Not that I sleep in anything weird.

I decided not to eat anything, but I do go downstairs and get water. I open the refrigerator, and see that I have no more water bottles. Fine, I won't get mad. I go to get a warm one from the pantry. None there either. That's okay. I have grapes, strawberrys, and peaches in the fridge. What? * like cold fruit. I open to see none of them are there. I see that Dylan never puts his BB guns away, and one of them are on the counter. I grab it and walk into the living room. Everyone turns to me, except Dylan, and he has his back turned to me. Once walk in, I shoot him in the butt. He falls, and cries in pain. "WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" He cries as he gets up. "Can I talk to you for a minute?" I ask him. "Umm no!! You just shot me!!" He yells. "Fine!! Wear is my stuff?!" I question. "What?!" "My stuff! I have one shelf in that refrigerator, and the rest is yours! Where is my stuff Dylan?!" I ask again, getting mad. "I'm sorry, but Matt ate it." (His friend) "Matt ate the stuff I specifically bought for me, and you allowed him?" I say in a calm voice, but you can tell I'm about to burst. "Oh crap!" He shouts as I run after him, and run in circles. I hear the others laughing, and we run back through the living room, and I jump and tackle him, but he is facing up. I point the gun at Liam, obviously not going to shoot, and he stops laughing and raises his hands up in surrender and peace. "Liam, be a dear and hand me that gun over there" I ask kindly. He looks around, and I still have the BB gun in my hand pointed at Dylan's head. Liam tosses me a N.E.R.F gun, and I quickly grip the gun I'm holding, and grip the nerf one. I pull the trigger, and I dart him in the head.

I get off him, and walk away, and my brother gets off the ground. "Damn you are lucky I don't hit girls" he mumbles, and I smile. I don't usually act like that, but I have been under a lot of stress lately, and I needed to release some negativity. I try and walk back upstairs, but I'm stopped my Gigi. "Oh gosh, you scared me." I state. "Sorry to bother you, but Zayn was in charge of packing for this, and he didn't pack me anything to wear tonight." He explains. "Oh, would you like to use something of mine?" I ask, she she smiles, and we walk upstairs.

She he follows me into my room, and I open up my dresser. That's where I keep my night clothes, socks, and stuff. "This is cute" she laughs at my penguin pajama top. "Hey! I like that one. It's comfortable." I laugh with her. She picks some stuff out, and she gestures if she can sit on my bed and I nod. "May I ask you a question?" She asks, and I nod again. "Did you draw all of these" she asks referring to all of the drawings
around my room. "Uh, yeah. I do that when I get bored." I tell her. "You must have a lot of free time." she continues to look around. "Well, do you want one? I'm really trying to get rid of them, ya know?" I ask. "Well, do I get to choose?" She asks. "Yeah, if course." I say, as I grab a few books full of drawings. "Wow!! You do have a lot if free time." She laughs again, and I lean back again the wall my bed is up against. "Oh, I like this one" she says, and hands me the book. I unclip the page, and hand it to her. "Thanks." She smiles. "Hey, why don't you come down and hang out with us?" She offers. "No no. It's fine I'm good." I kindly pass it up. "Is it because Harry is down there?" She asks. "Well, no. I mean.. not completely." I say softly feeling a bit awkward. "Do you hate him?" She queries. "No, I don't hate Harry. I just ehh..... strongly dislike him. I don't know why" I imply. Does that make me a bar person? Not liking almost hating someone I don't even know?" I ask her. "No. I feel that way about certain people too." Ugh!!" I groan as the rest of my body collapses on my bed. "Come on. Your brother tells great stories" she declares. "Oh, I bet you I have heard them all, and he is telling them wrong" I comment, getting up from my bed.

"So he pushes me off the c- oh hey guys. What took you so long?" My brother asks us. "Oh nothing" I claim. "What's that?" Louis asks, pointing to the drawing that Gigi is holding in her hand. "Right! This is the drawing Talia gave me. She drew it." He explains as she hands it to Louis. I sit down on the same couch as Harry, but I sit a few feet away. Zayn asks for it, and he examines it, and passes it to Niall, then to Liam, and then to Harry. He looks at it, frim top to bottom, and grins for a slit second. "You drew this?" He asks looking at me. "Uh. Yeah." I press my lips together. "It's amazing" he tells me expressionless. He stands up, hands it to Gigi as she sits next to Zayn, and sits back down. He clearly sat closer to me, but not too close, so it wouldn't be that obvious.

Dylan continues his story, and I listen for a while, then rollmy eyes when he tells it wrong. I should know. I was there. He sees me roll my eyes and he rolls his eyes back. "What? Is something wrong, perfect?" He teases me. "First off! Thank you for finally coming to your senses on how amazing I am. Secondly, yes. There is" I declare. "Yeah what is that?" He asks with a silly look on his face. "I'm not going to be a 'female dog'" I make quotes with my fingers. "I'm going to let you tell it. However, you are missing something Pukey Puma. " I smile as I say it. "Wait!! Pukey Puma? What is that?" Louis asks. "I'm sorry, I forgot the best part of this story. Dylan carries on to tell the part of the story of when we were stranded in the middle of nowhere, and he threw up on a cat. It was a big cat, and we thought it was a Puma, but it was a bobcat. Not sure how we got them mixed up.

We laugh, we gasp, we gag, and finally Dylan stops talking. We decide to put on a movie, and none of us can agree. Harry wants to watch some weird thing, Niall wants to watch Disney movies (I mean I'm with him) Liam wants to watch I forget. And can't remember what everyone else wanted, though my brother of course wants to kill us with nature documentaries. We come to a compromise, and watch Romeo and Juliet, with Leonardo DiCaprio. Best one. Looks like Niall, Louis, Gigi and I are watching the movie. Zayn is in the bathroom, Dylan went to the store, and Harry is just staring at his phone. Always thought that Romeo was kind of dumb in this movie. How did he forgot the plan? He was in on it!! Anyways it is up to the part where Romeo's best friend dies, and he is getting revenge.

Dylan gets back when Romeo is laying in the coffin beside Juliet, and she is just waking up, but he already drank the poison. He makes all this noise, and I grab the Nerf gun from off the ground and put my finger on the trigger. If he made another sound I'm shooting him in his manhood. Oh calm down! It doesn't hurt that bad. Romeo is officially dead, and Juliet grabs the gun, and shoots herself, and I tears escaped my eyes. Niall, Gigi, and I were crying, while Liam joins Harry at looking up at the ceiling. I sniffle my nose, and Harry looks at me. He stares at me, and his eyes furrow. "Are you okay?" He asks "oh yeah, I'm fine" I tell him. I wipe my tears, and walk into the kitchen, and Harry follows me. I see that the stuff that Matt ate has been restored, and I smile. I sense I presence near me, and I assume it's one of the boys. "May I ask you a question?" I hear Harry ask me. "I don't see any harm in that. Sure, why not." I say as I wash the grapes, and eat one. "Are you one of those rich girls, that think she always has to get her way? Who thinks she has to be the center for attention?" He asks me.

Notes

See, now this one I like. I have high hopes for this. Sorry the first chapter was so short. Sorry this one was so long. I hope you like it xx Sorry if there are any spelling errors. I fixed alll that I saw.