Pretty Girl $wag

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BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

Stupid alarm clock I thought. I stretched my hand out of my white fluffy comforter, reaching out to snooze my alarm clock. Once my hand hit the snooze button my ears were pleased and I fell back asleep. Well until my sister came into my room and started jumping and screaming on my bed.

"ALI ALI ONE DIRECTION ARE HERE!! AND WE GET TO MEET THEM TODAY!! AHHHHHHHHH!!!"

I groaned and put my head under my pillow.

"ALI PARKMAN DID YOU LISTEN TO ANYTHING I JUST SAID ONE DIRECTION ARE COMING HERE!"

"LIZ PARKMAN YES I DID YOU'VE BEEN TELLING ME THIS FOR THE PAST MONTHS!" I screamed imitating her.

"Sis be nice" she retorted ripping the covers off of me.

I scrunched up in a ball and thought how I would have to go to a One Direction concert tonight. The day I was not looking forward to. You see I'm not really what you call a 'directioner'. I hate One Direction. End of the story. I'm not a type of girl who fangirls over One Direction or Justin Bieber. I don't even fangirl. I'm into more rap music like Nicki Minaj or Drake.

Liz poked me in my stomach while I was deep in thought about my hatred for 1D

"OW!" I hissed.

Liz shrugged her shoulders and walked out of my room mumbling about me getting ready to go to the concert at 4.

I slowly got out of my bed and got clothes out of my drawer to go take a shower.

After I was dressed and took a shower I headed downstairs to get some food before I went out. I was walking down the hall when I saw Liz kissing her Harry poster and humping it on the bed. My eyes widened in horror and a little squeak escaped from my mouth. Liz heard me and looked up grabbing the poster and throwing it on the ground. She ran up to the door and slammed it shut in embarrassment.

Wow. I just experienced my 11 year old sister humping and kissing a Harry Styles poster. I backed away from her door speechless and jogged down the stairs. Grabbing a breakfast bar and orange juice I walked out the door locking it and getting my bike out from the shed. Strapping my helmet on I rode off down the street.

The air hitting my face felt amazing making me forget how my evening would go tonight. I looked across the street viewing the cute dogs being walked by their owners and the beautiful flowers being planted. I was enjoying all this until I smashed into something knocking me off my bike. I was assuming I bumped into a tree when I looked up and saw I was face to face with a curly haired guy. Squinting my eyes through the sunlight I felt like I had seen this face before.

"Aren't you Harry Styles?" I spat out.

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Will be continued if you guys like it :) and/or 30 reads :P