I woke up the same way the next day, not in my bed. But this time, on the stairs. My back hurt, a lot, and my neck. My neck was practically broken. My parents were at work, again, they would be gone until 4-ish.
"OMG! Who put me here! This isn't okay!" I was beginning to be scared because it lately I have not been waking up in my room.
"Are you okay?" My sister came running through the house to me.
"No! What are you doing to me?" I asked.
"Nothing! Stop blaming us for your stupid tricks when you put yourself there!" She started yelling.
"I didn't put myself here on purpose! I could have been sleep walking!" I brought myself to her level.
"Seriously? No one actually sleep walks in real life!" She screamed.
"Obviously, they do! Get over it! You just can't be wrong!"
"Whatever," she walked away.
I forced myself down the stairs. I was still somewhat fumed. We haven't fought for awhile so this was probably her just trying to get her anger out. My sister and I never fight for more than a few days because we know we will be stuck together. My sister is kind of a blonde, but still smart. She doesn't hang out with her friends much. But she loves clothes and shopping. It is an awkward thing because usually, the girls that always have blonde moments are ditzes, but she is a genius.
My brother and I ran into each other in the kitchen. I was probably walking really fast.
"What was that about?" My brother knew how to handle us.
When we fought he was always forced in between us, not knowing who to choose. Usually, about almost always, he chose Abigail's side. Solely because she was older and 'smarter'.
"For some reason she wants to fight about my sleepwalking and blame it on me and say that I am trying to trick you two."
"You aren't, right?" He seemed unsure of what to believe this time.
"No, I would never sleep on the stairs! You know how terrible it is? Look at my neck." I lifted my scrambled hair. I needed to brush it. He bent down to see it. He was 5'6 and hasn't stopped growing.
"Ooh! It is red and it looks like shifted over to one side."
"That's how it feels."
"I'm gonna go." He left
I really must have been sleep walking. But I never do that except for the occasional once a year thing. Brushing it out of my mind, I went downstairs to eat.
I remembered about how I had puked yesterday after I ate. Not good. My parents knew I had puked, but didn't beileve that it could actually be coming back. But I guess I wasn't hungry. In fact, I was scared to eat. I didn't want a repeat of my first 7 years on the planet.
I wandered into the living room to where I turned on the TV. Flipping through the channels, I saw the celebrity news. It was a stupid thing about whether or not Kim Kardashian was involved in a scandal. It was just ending and a new story started.
"A few weeks ago One Direction lost Zayn, one of the best singers in their band. We will be interviewing both the remaining band members and later, Zayn." The lady speaking had the typical news voice.
I doubted that I would ever see them again. But, I did have all of the boys private family/friends numbers. I also knew where they lived. I ran upstairs to my room search for my phone. It had been under my sheets on my bed.
I went to my contacts and unlocked his number. I had passwords on Zayn, Louis, Liam, Niall and Harry's numbers so, even if someone broke into my phone, he or she couldn't get there numbers. I started calling Zayn.
ring ring ring ring.
"Hello?" Asked Zayn. His voice sounded sad.
"Yeah, Zayn, it's that girl that fell out of the tree."
"Ahh, Brielle, I see, what would you want?" I was amazed he remembered my name.
"Yeah, um, are you still staying with the boys?"
"Yes, I have to, I did quit the band, but I would get mobbed if I actually left. We had a phony go out and pretend he was me. Oh, love, please don't tell anyone." Zayn replied.
"I promise I won't. I feel sad about your breakup. Is there anything I can do?"
"Yes, actually, the other boys don't really talk to me. Well, Liam is the only one that doesn't entirely ignore me." He continued on. "Would you be able to come over and just make them happy?"
"Oh yes. It would be fun."
"Alright well sooner than later. Thankyou."
"Goodbye!"
"Good bye!" We hung up.
"YES!!!! YAY! YAY! YAY!" I started jumping up and down on my bed.
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Teen FictionBrielle's life events and conflicts: • Her eating disorder might be coming back • She has been sleepwalking and having strange dreams •She meets the members of the band One Direction • Zayn broke up with the band and she wants to help With all of he...