The Online Friend *1D fan fic**

Love Me. *1D fan fic**

(A/N:)

Hey!

It's me!

I haven't been on Cuz my old account was deleted :'(

Please fan me and read my books!

I really hope you all like this!

Main characters:

Ansley- moi

Brooke; MrsStyles101

Hayley: Butterflieslover1d

Ashley: ElmaSabonovicBieber

Fan them!!

This book is an all rights reserve copy right.

Don't steal my ideas.

Love you!

~Lola <3

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"Ansley, c'mon, stop kissing your poster!" Brooke groaned.

I looked at her and furrowed my eyebrows.

"Oh, I'm sorry, does this bother you?"

I asked smirking.

"Actually, yes, yes it does."

Hayley rolled her eyes.

"Shut up. Like you haven't done it,"

I said looking down.

"WE HAVENT!"

Hayley argued.

I mumble a curse.

"What was that?"

Brooke demanded.

"Nothing..."

"Bitch, if your going to swear at me, I'm not buying you One direction tickets."

She said.

"But your swearing at me..."

I corrected.

"Fuck off!"

She said.

"So should we call Evan and Ryan over?"

Hayley asked.

"Umm..."

I felt my cheeks go beat red.

Evan was my biggest crush.

"Ooh, that's right, you lo-o-ovee him!"

Brooke teased.

"I honestly hate you so much right now."

I said shaking my head.

"I love you to!"

She said skipping.

One thing you should know about Brooke, she's mentally challenged; I swear.

And Hayley, she used to be quiet and a good girl, but me and Brooke made her really demented.

"I'm calling them,"

Hayley informed.

She walked over to my cell phone and dialed the number.

"Or just use my phone.. Ya know, spend my minutes, whatever."

I said grumpily.

"I will, oh hi, Evan, ya, come per to brookes house, ok bye,"

"He's coming."

Hayley said hanging up my phone.

"No, really?"

I asked sarcastically.

"Yes, really."

Hayley said shaking her head.

"Wait, where's Brooke?"

I asked.

"BOO!"

Brooke jumped out of the closet.

I swear to god, she wants to give me a heart attack.

"You scared the shit out of me!"

I yelled.

"It wasn't me! The llamas did it!"

She said pointing at the ceiling.

"Why are you pointing at the ceiling, exactly?"

I asked.

"THAT'S WE'RE THE LLAMAS ARE!"

She yelled.

I looked at Hayley.

She shrugged, "it's Brooke,"

She added.

I took this into account..

Ya, makes sense.

"Your 17 years old and your fricken obssessed with llamas.."

Hayley said shaking her head.

"I'm a little different, is all..."

Brooke said.

"More like mentally retarded.."

I mumbled.

Then, we heard a knock at the door.

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(A/N:)

Sorry it's soooo short!

I REALLY wanted to post.

It's probably shit, to.

So, sorry!!!

Love y'all,

~Lola!