Easy For Haters... right? (1D Fanfic) #Wattys2015

Stockholm Syndrome

WARNING: THERE IS SOME RUDE OFFENSIVE WORDS THROUGHOUT THIS CHAPTER. I AM VERY SORRY, IF YOU ARE OFFENDED AND IF YOU DO NOT WANT TO READ THIS CHAPTER BECAUSE OF THE RUDE WORDS, PLEASE MESSAGE ME AND I WILL SEND YOU THE STORY WITHOUT THE RUDE WORDS. THANK YOU! 

BROOKE’s P.O.V

“Calling my parents, I didn’t even do anything wrong” I shouted at Katie. Ever since I punched Harry in the face after he squirted me in the face with the bird poo gun, I have been sitting in Katie’s office.

He deserved it though. It was his thought for squirting that bird shit at me. Does he even know how long it took me to get that stuff out of my hair? 2 hours. Yes, you heard me right. 2 fucking hours. He is such a twat.

Not only that but Abi missed it all. Apparently she walked off before they came out and pelted us with the poo. Yeah, sure, Abi just leave your friends to get hit with bird poo as you go off in your little world. Nothing describes the way I am feeling right now.

“You punched Harry Styles in the face” She yelled back at me. I have never seen Katie this angry before.

“Okay! Punish me but please don’t call my parents. That’s like shaving my hair off.” I said, practically begging. If she told my parents, I would never be able to go to camp ever again. Not only that but I would probably be grounded for a year and I would be surprised if they let me see my friends.

“Fine.” Katie said finally giving in. A sigh of relief came over me.

“Thank you so much” I said sweetly before walking out.

“Wait” Katie said walking over to me. “You will be Harry Styles assistant for the rest of the week”

“WHAT!” I said angrily. Me being Harry Styles assistant of a week? Has she got a death wish?

“Yes. It is the best way to say sorry” Katie said sitting back down as I carried on being the diva I was.

“No! The best way to say sorry is to actually say it.” I said back to her.

“There is no bother arguing. I am not changing my mind” Katie said not paying attention to me.

I then stormed out. I cannot believe she has made me do this. I hate him, like really hate him. Like hate him so much that I could actually murder him and go to jail for it. And now I have to be his assistant.

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I stormed into the cabin with smoke coming out of my ears.

“I guess the talk with Katie didn’t go so well” Nicole said laughing.

“Aren’t you supposed to be studying or something?” I said angrily before jumping on my bed and screaming into my pillow.

“That bad?” Jodie said. I turned to her.

“Well, I don’t know. Is being Harry Style’s assistant that bad?” I asked sarcastically. The room went silent before Abi walked in and over to her bed. Everyone stared at her.

“Have I done something?” She said.

“No you just completely left us to get hit with bird poo” I said.

“Oh. Yeah, I am sorry about that.” She said.

“Sorry isn’t enough.” I said. “Where did you go?”

“I needed to be alone. Okay?” She said before sitting on her bed.

“Oh! So just ditch us to be alone.” I said.