-Author's note: Haiiiii der 0.0 I'm in a good mood, so I'm gonna update. :) Only, because I love you. <3 heheheh
See ya at the end! :D
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~ Grace's POV ~
These boys, I swear. I'm going to go crazy.
"GRAAAAAACE!!!! HELP!!!!" Louis screamed.
"HARRY WHAT DID YOU DO THIS TIME." I yelled back.
"WHAT ARE YOU BLAMING ME FOR? I DIDN'T DO IT!" Harry shouted.
"You've gotta be kidding me..." I muttered, walking to them. Harry was still covered in the sticky liquid, as was Louis now.
"Louis, what did Harry do?" I asked.
"I TOLD YOU I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!!" Harry exclaimed.
"Yeah ok... Now, LOUIS, what really happened?" I asked him.
"Welllllllllllllll, we dumped that stuff on them, right? Well, he was chasing me around, trying to hug me," He said, then made a side-note, "You know that," He continued, "and then I turned around and dumped more on me and started chasing him around, then I tackled him to the floor and we started wreslting, so that's why we're both covered, and there's a huge mess on the floor.." He finished, shuffling his feet.
"Whatever. Harry, go shower, you stink. Louis, clean this up. Then shower, you stink as well. C'MON PEOPLE LET'S GO GO GO!" I said, clapping. They both nodded their heads and replied with a 'yes Grace..' and walked off, going to fulfill their jobs.
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"HARRY I HATE YOU WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME!?" I heard Louis scream.
"BECAUSE YOU WERE BEING AN ASSHOLE AND YOU MADE ME MAD." Harry screamed back.
"LANGUAGE!!!!" I yelled.
"OH SHUT UP GRACE!" They yelled simultaneously.
"Oh God.. What am I to do with these boys?" I muttered.
"GRAAAAAACEE COME HERE!!" Louis yelled.
"WHAT DO YOU SAY?" I retorted.
"PLEASE?" He countered.
"FINE." I yelled, walking to him. "What do you want?" I asked, annoyed.
"Well, Harry is being an asshole." He answered.
"LANGUAGE." I shouted, making him roll his eyes. "Now, what'd he do to make him such a butthole?" I replied.
"Welllllll, when I was in the shower, he kept flushing the toilet, so the water was REALLY hot. Then, he took my towel AND my clothes. THEN, he hid them. Help..?" He questioned.
"Harry, why!? Why are you so stupid!? Help clean up, Harry, you're cleaning the kitchen. That includes sweeping, vacuuming, mopping, and scrubbing the floor. Louis, you clean all the bedrooms. Except for mine, I'd rather you not. And clean the den." I ordered. "ZAYN!! NIALL!! LIAM!! GET YOUR ARSES IN HERE RIGHT NOW!!!!" I yelled towards the kitchen. Niall came in with his face covered in food, who knows what kinds. Liam had mustard and ketchup on his shirt and face, as did Niall and Zayn. Zayn's hair was completely messed up, food stuck in the now tattered Quiff. "What happened with you guys!?" I asked, in awe of how messy 3 boys could be.
"Uh, food fight?" Niall.
"Containers exploded?" Zayn.
"We fell?" Liam.
They said simultaneously. They then looked at each other and laughed. Fail, guys. Epic fail.
"Ok, what REALLY happened? Liam, I trust you most. What happened?" I questioned Liam.
"Welllllllllll," He started.
"WHAT IS IT WITH EVERYONE AND THE 'WELLLLLLLL'S??????" I shouted, making them all wince. "Sorry, I'm done.. Continue, Liam."
"Wellll- sorry, Niall was hogging all the food and so me and Zayn got mad at him so we started throwing some of the extra food at him and then he got back at us by messing up Zayn's hair and squirting us with ketchup and mustard... Then we got in a mini food fight... So, in a way, Niall was right." He replied, explaining the situation.
"Ok. So, Zayn, Niall, Liam; CLEAN THAT WHOLE DANG KITCHEN. Louis, Harry; CLEAN THE REST OF THIS WHOLE DANG FLAT. Well, except for my room, that is. I'll do that on my own. ALRIGHT PEOPLE LET'S MOVE MOVE MOVE!!!!!" I yelled, clapping my hands in advancement. I heard a rumble of 'yes Grace' s come from the 4 British (and 1 Irish) lads, as they set out to their jobs.
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Mwahahahahahahahahah! They are now my new maids. Or, servants suits them better.
"HARRY, LOUIS, NIALL, LIAM, ZAYN! GET YOUR BUMS IN HERE!!!!!!!" I yelled, sitting on the couch.
They all came barging in the den yelling out questions.
"WHAT?" -Zayn.
"WHERE'S THE FIRE." -Liam.
"WHO GOT HURT." -Harry.
"WHO DIED." -Louis.
"WHERE'S MY FOOD." -Niall.
"Oh nothing, I just wanted you to hand me the remote. It's just soooo farrrr awaaaayyyy... And really Niall? Did you really ask where your food was?" I said, making them groan and Niall blush.
"Really? Gosh, Grace. You're so LAZY!" Louis said, putting up 'the hand.'
"Thanks! It's my talent. Well, it's more of a gift in my opinion." I joked, winking. Harry handed me the remote, winking at me when he let go. Um, ok then...
"LET'S WATCH A MOVIE!! CAN WE WATCH WRECK-IT RALPH!?!?!?!?" Zayn said, jumping up and down like a 5 year old.
"Sure, why not?" The rest of said at the exact same time, making us errupt into fits of giggles. Zayn put Wreck-It Ralph in the Blu-Ray DVD Player and we got the blankets, pillows, snacks, drinks, and built our little fort on the ground so we could watch the movie in comfort.
"LET'S CALL IT, FORT DIRECTION!" Louis yelled, all of us agreeing.
These crazy boys, I swear. My crazy boys.
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HEEEEEYYY GUYYSSS :D
I know, I know. This is FREAKISHLY short. Probably. It looks like it will be. BUUUT, I can't really put much of anything in the author's note, because I have to go up to my church to help set up for this trivia night thing, soooooooo, yeah. I'll just leave you with this nice chapter.
Filler. Bleh. Oh well.
LOVE YOU. <3333
STAY BEAUTIFUL.
ILOVEYOU. KTHNXBYE.<33
(I'm gonna start doing these from now on..)
KEEP CALM AND MARRY HARRY.
~Ali~
P.S. I'm going to try to update this story every other Friday or Saturday? But I need 10 votes and maybe I'll update early.(:
