Stuck On My Mind - One Direction [11]

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12.

“Someone’s desperate.” A voice behind her said. She turned around in a swift motion. Zayn.

“Desperate my ass! I didn’t even know you were here let alone be a D.E.S.P.O. like Zhe Annaaa Lozer. “ Lizzie said, trying to fake a French accent and failing miserably.

“Zhe Anna Lozer? Oookay. Weirdo.”

“Gahh.. Anyways, I was threatened.” She said, fake sniffing. “They said that… that they w-would… eat my COOKIES!” She let out a fake cry which made Zayn chuckle.

“You behave like my 3 year old niece back in Bradford.” He said, still chuckling.

Lizzie got out her black shades from God knows where and then said, “Yeah! Cause I’m cool like that.”

“Cute like that.” Zayn said so low so that only he could hear but Lizzie had the ears of a werewolf.

“You say what?”

“Nothing.”

“I heard you.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

“No?”

“Yes!”

“Yes?”

“No, No.”

“No?”

“Yes, No!”

By the time this whole yes, no argument got over, Zayn and Lizzie burst out into fits of laughter and were looking at each other when an idea struck them.

What? You may ask. It’s confidential.

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It was after the whole “Hairy Harry incident” and Lissa was bored like a peanut shell without the peanut. Yeah. Like that! Got a problem? No? Good.

That’s when Louis walked over to her.

“Hey.”

“Oh! Hey…” she said.

“What’s up?”

“Nothing much, you?”

“Nothing…” he trailed off.

“This is so awkward.” They both said at the same time, then started laughing.

“So, did you make the video of the Harry video?” he asked her.

“HECK YES I DID!” She grabbed his arm and too him to her room. She played the video and 3 seconds later, they both were rolling on the floor laughing out loud. Literally.

“Oh bloody mother of the carrot Lamborghini!” Louis said as he hit the wall. “Ow.”

Lissa looked at him and started laughing.

He looked back and started laughing too.

Crazy.

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While returning to her room, Fiona bumped into Liam.

“Not you again.” She moaned.

“How I wish what you just said was my name.” He shook his head.

“Perv.”

“Yes?”

“Ugh! Go sleep with a freaking Barbie doll.” She told him.

“Do you come in the category?”

“You’re the biggest perv ever.”

“I know.”

He grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him, looking her in the eyes. “You know, I’m a perv around you. Just you.”

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And . . .

Harry leaned in slowly; giving Liana some time to access what was happening but her mind was just blocked. She knew that she did feel for Harry and before she realized, Harry’s lips crashed onto hers. Her arms wrapped around his neck while his arms tightened their grip around her waist. It was just perfect, till they heard the door open and standing at the doorframe was Charlie.

She pulled away and they both looked at Charlie, scared like Tom’s brother who was afraid of mice

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Emily was sitting in the room after Charlie took her but she felt like meeting Niall so she walked out and bumped into someone. Niall. Duh!

“Sorry about Charlie.” She said.

“No problem.”

“So… what’s happening?”

“Nothing… Um… I wanna show you something.” He said as he took her inside the room and switched the computer on.

. . .

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Two words. This sucked.

Writer's block! I'm very sorry! And by the ways, HollyShort4723 is really awesome! I think I wrote this one totally because of her and that's exactly why this chapter's dedicated to her. You should check out "Forever Young." Her story! it's awesome!

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