"For Christ’s sake, what do you want now?!" I groan, taking off my fur coat and putting it back in my walk-in closet.
"Someone spilled something in the kitchen and I wanted to know where to find a mop."
That’s a lie; I know it is, because there’s a mop in the kitchen, literally leaning against the wall behind the door.
"There’s a mop in the kitchen behind the door. Close the door behind you please."
"Fine." He says and I turn around to take my shoes as I hear the door closing.
I put them back on the shelf and unzip the back of my dress before I turn around to face the mirror, I nearly have a heart attack when I see Niall leaning against the door.
"What the fuck." I say.
"You said to close the door behind me."
I sigh and get on my tiptoes to find something decent to wear for the rest of the night.
"Are you going to sleep?" he asks.
"No, I’m just changing into something more comfortable."