Rachelles P.O.V
After I got permission to have a Marissa over, I quickly called her up.
Rachelle* 'Hey Marissa!'
Marissa* ' Hey girlie! Whats up?'
Rachelle* Nothing much...I was wondering if you wanted to come and sleepover?'
Marissa* I would love to! What time can I come over?'
Rachelle* ' Lets say, an hour?'
Marissa* Alright! See you in an hour!
Rachelle* Bye for now then.'
Marissa* Bye!
Once Marissa and I ended the call, I just sat around watching T.V for an hour. The boys kept coming into the living room to check on me, but I didn't care much.
After about a hour and a half passed, I heard the doorbell ring. It is about time!
I raced to the door just to bump into Louis.
''Is your friend the one at the door?'' Said Louis.
''Who else?" I said as I answered the door.
''I missed you Marissa!' I said
''I did too girlie!'' said Marissa
All the boys were gathered around the door by now, as Marissa made her way in with her suitcases. Marissa just so happened to have 1 huge suitcase and 1 pretty big purse, she handed her purse to Harry, and gave her suitcase to Zayn.
''What took you the extra half hour to get here? Also, what's with the extra baggage?'' I said
'' I needed to get ready so that is why I am so late. Also, all my stuff in my bags is my absolute needs! You never know when your going to need a banquet dress!'' Said Marissa
Harrys P.O.V
Why the heck did she just hand me her flipping purse? She is 14 and she needs all this for a night? I looked over at Zayn and he was thinking the same thing about all this extra baggage.
''Why don't we show you to Rachelles room, Marissa?''
''Alright!!'' Replied Marissa
We took her up to Rachelles room and set down her baggage.
'' We will be downstairs in the living room if you need anything.''
''Okay'' Said Marissa and Rachelle in unison.
Rachelle P.O.V
Marissa and I were just talking about random stuff, until she asked me about life with the boys. I told her they make me eat, and I am afraid they are going to learn more about my eating disorder and my cutting issues, although I think they already know, since the orphanage told them.
Marissa told me she wants to tell the boys everything I told her over the years. I told her everything over the years, from my eating disorder to cutting to getting raped. Everything. I told her not too, but she is acting very stubborn, like usual.
''Marissa, don't tell them, please!''
''I have to, Rachelle.''
''No you don't Marissa! This sleepover was supposed to be fun!''
'' It cant be fun if they don't know!''
''Yes it can!''
''I am going to go downstairs and tell them now, Rachelle.'' Marissa said as she walked towards the door.
''NO!'' I yelled
