"Why didn't you hit Niall where the sun don't shine but hit us there?" Harry litrelly scream in my face. I didn't answer because I couldn't breath. When they got off of me, I screamed Salah throughout the house. Thank you Fajar for teaching me that. I got to the top of the stairs and did a 360 flip twice in a row. I started to sprint towards the trampoline in the backyard. I got on it and did flips and tricks and stunts. Suddenly Harry grabbed me and threw me into the pool and the boys starting laughing. I couldn't swim. I tried to get to the surface but I couldn't so I tried to swim and it worked. I got out and the guys were sat on chairs laughing. I suddenly had a horrible flashback.
Kim's Flashback
"You're going in the pool slut." My dad said before dropping me on the pool.
End of flashback
Niall come up to me and hugged me. I forgave them but told them I could have drown. That shut them up. We went off to a photoshoot and they took papparazzi type pictures of me being carried by each member.
When we finally arrived home I ran upstairs and watched the whole of the Twilight series which took about 8 hours. Yowsers! I decided to check something on my laptop before continuing. I typed in my name.
Niall's POV
I heard typing from upstairs and I went upstairs to see if Kim was okay becase normally she doesn't go on the laptop without telling first. Before I could walk in I hear screaming from her room.
Kim's POV
I was on my laptop and I typed in my name. The Closer magazine page appeared showing me being carried by each of the boys. The headline read 'Young Prostitute for One Direction to play with?" I slammed the laptop hearing footsteps and I screamed. Niall came running in and he scooped me up into his arms. I pointed towards the computer and he walked over still carrying me and opened the lid he saw the picture and suddenly the boys ran in and looked at my laptop screen. The guys all hugged me. "Awwww, how cute!" an unfimiliar voice said.
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Yet again shit.
