You were having a sleepover but it wasn’t like any other sleepover. It was a special sleepover. Why? Well, because your guests were none other than Cher Lloyd, Caroline Flack, Ferne Cotton and Demi Lovato! You all had your sleeping bags on the floor and were just listening to music and having a laugh when suddenly you had a phone call. It was a withheld number, but you answered it anyway.
“Hello?”
“Hello, er yes, er, I’m from the electric company and I just wanted to know if your refrigerator was running?” Said a voice in a dodgy accent.
“Yeah, I believe so…”
"Well... YOU BETTER GO CATCH IT!"
They began to snigger and hung up on you. You rolled your eyes. Obviously a prank call. But the prank calls kept coming and coming.
“What the hell is going on?” asked Cher.
“I don’t even know who it is!” you replied.
“Right, give me the phone, I’ll shout abuse at them.”
She took your phone and got ready for the next time it rang. When it did, she answered it.
“Right, who the hell is this?! Why can’t you grow u-? Hang on… Louis… is that you?”
“What? What’s going on?” you asked.
“Oh my God, LOUIS! I SWEAR I WILL KILL YOU!”
You could hear giggling and sniggering from outside. You went out onto the door step to see a bunch of lads hiding on under your window. Hiding was Louis Tomlinson, Harry Styles, Aston Merrygold and Jedward. By now, all of the girls were on the door step. The boys noticed you all and started to run.
“GET BACK HERE, YOU LITTLE SHITES!” called Ferne as you all chased after them.
They eventually hit a dead end and you had cornered them.
“What are you playing at?” asked Caroline.
“Don’t hurt us!” squealed John.
“We just wanted to join in the party! We felt lonely and we like sleepovers, too!” Said Louis in an innocent voice.
He batted his eyes but you all knew the innocence was an act. Everyone looked at you.
“Oh, go on then!” you sighed.
The boys all jumped up with excitement and raced you back to your house. When you got there, the lights were off. You knocked them back on to see Olly standing there in a hoodie and PJ bottoms, holding loads of pizzas.
“SURPRISE!” he yelled.
“What are you doing here?!” asked Demi.
“Well, the boys distracted you so I could sneak in with all these pizzas. If you didn’t give in and let them come, I’d still be here and then you’d have to let them come because there’s too much pizza for you to eat!”
“I thought it was clever,” added Harry.
The boys agreed. So you all took a pizza, cranked up the music and partied. Throughout all of the night, you and Olly kept catching eyes every so often. Caroline noticed this and pulled you to one side.
“Mystii… tell me the truth… Do you like Olly?”
“Wh-why’d you ask?” you stuttered.
“Because you’re both staring into eachothers eyes!”
“Well… maybe, but you’re seeing him. Don’t worry, I won’t come betw-“
“I don’t like Olly! We’re just good friends!”
