And the cobra strikes back. Lol hey guys and now for sure after this bonus chappie is done, this book will officially be over. I know I say that but I'm attached to this book.
I'm super excited to be doing a bonus chapter a long chappie I may add. So onward!👇"Genie where are you?" I yell as I stumble through the hallway and down the stairs. Vieve wasn't in bed this morning and she usually wakes me up before she leaves.
Turning the corner into the living room I see her on the ground, tracing the pattern of the carpet, we've just put in. "Genie?"
Her head bolts up. "Yes Li Li?"
"What are you doing?" I ask.
"I didn't want to wake you. I've been up for hours." She sends me a smile as she goes back to tracing the pattern. "Oh Li Li guess what day it?" She continues to trace the pattern her eyes not leaving her finger.
Bending down I lay on my stomach. I mimic her hand movements. "What? I have no clue." I'm only saying that, I really do know.
"New movies come to the theaters tonight." she exclaims.
"Oh really now?"
"Yes really. We always go. Oh can we go Li Li. Can we?" Genie pleads to me.
"Oh alright, but you gotta go wake the lads. I'll get breakfast started."
Genie jumps up, grabs her princess blankie and makes a mad dash for the stairs. Lifting myself off of my stomach I stand up. Chuckling at Genies energy I walk to the kitchen.
Mixing the batter together to make waffles, GenBugs favorite. Putting the biscuits in the oven, I crack some eggs into a bowl and whisk them. Pour the whisked eggs into the pan I begin to make mini omelets. I've recently found out Gen loves peppers in her omelets. I had no idea till a couple days ago when Harry put them in there.
Soon screaming comes from upstairs. "No clothes!!! No clothes Har!!" I hear her small voice scream to its highest max. Oh god Harry. Come on. Seriously?
Flipping the omelets and checking the waffles and biscuits. I start a pot of coffee. More yelling occurs upstairs. Don't get involved Liam, don't get involved. You're making breakfast for a bunch of hooligans and you precious Vieve.
"For fucks sake Harry learn to put boxers or something before Ya go to bed!"
"Niall language!"
"Well I'm sorry I'm pissed. Genevieve probably just saw his dollar fifty!"
"Yeah I'm pissed to Ni Ni for fucks sake." Her voice carries downstairs in a soft tone. I barely heard it.
"Now Liam's gonna kill us all for sure."
"Yea and it's all Harrys fault. You fucking tosser!"
"Niall for Petes sake language."
Checking on everything and flipping the waffles and omelets. Fixing up each individual plate and setting it on the table. Pouring Vieve a glass of white milk and adding strawberry syrup. She's been on strawberry milk for this week but it's basically something different every week. Cutting up her food and setting down her glass along with her silverware.
"Breakfast." I shout setting the maple syrup out.
Feet pound heavily against the wooden flooring. Shouting and cussing is heard. Everyone comes crashing in besides Zayn and Genie. "Where's Vieve?" I ask.
"She's coming." Louis answers.
"Harry come on mate where's your pants?"
"Hey I have boxers on now it's okay."
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Story Of My Life
FanfictionHi, I'm Genevieve. Genevieve Payne to be exact. I'm 8 yrs. old and I'm THE Liam Payne's little sister. Now I bet your thinking. Oh how lucky are you. No, Not lucky. I'm going through something that had caused me to have a fear. A fear of water. And...