I Don't Want A Sandwich!

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Harriet's P.O.V

    My eyes snapped open as I heard a loud slam echo throughout the house. I slowly sat up. 

    "Hello?" I asked the darkness. "Your stupid Harriet. Its not like the darkness would talk back. It's not like a murder would be all like, Hey gurl! I'm in the kitchen, want a sandwich before I kill you!" I said aloud. I chuckled and shook my head. I got up from the bed, letting the covers fall in a heap on the floor. I looked down at my...nudeness, and pulled a sheet over me. I walked out of my room and then I heard a crash and a curse. 

    "Whoever you are I will call the cops if you don't leave! And if you are in the kitchen I don't want a sandwich!" I yelled. Suddenly Nia popped up out of nowhere. 

    "Girl how did you know I was making a sandwich?" She asked with a smirk. I finally let out the breath I didn't realize I had been holding. 

    "You scared the pants off me Nia!" I whisper-yelled. 

    "Looks like I didn't have to do that for you, seeing as they are already off." She said. I smirked. 

    "It is way breezier this way." I retorted. She just giggled and then walked back into the kitchen. 

    "So why are you up so late?" I asked her. 

     "Um, Niall and I may have went to the park and then got caught kissing upside down on the monkey bars by cops and then arrested." She said fast. My eyes widened. 

    "You kissed Niall! And then got arrested!" I said. Her cheeks blazed red. 

    "Yea." She mumbled in her cute Irish accent. 

    "Wait, who picked you up?" I asked. She mumbled something I didn't catch. 

    "What did you say?" I asked with a smirk. 

    "Tyler." She said. As soon as the name left her mouth the smirk left my lips. I didn't like Tyler, In fact none of the girls did. We only put up with him because Nia and him were really good friends. One of the many reasons we didn't like was because he had tried to get into all of our pants, like twice. He is a sleazy dog and he doesn't deserve to have Nia as a friend. 

    "Why that guy?" I asked her. 

    "We made a pact that we would bail each other out of jail if the time ever came and if we weren't in the cell together." She said. I rolled my eyes. 

    "What did Niall say about that?" I asked her. Her blush deepened at the mention of his name. 

    "He didn't really say anything, but by the way he looked at him you could tell Niall didn't like him, or what he had done." She said with a small smile. 

    "You should really get rid of that sleaze bag, Tyler." I said as I picked up an orange and began to peel it. 

    "He isn't a sleaze bag!" Nia defended. 

    "Actually Nia, when a guy tries to get into 4 girls pants 2 times, I'm almost positive he is a sleaze bag." I stated. She just sighed and continued on with her sandwich making process.

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(A.N i don't know how the x-factor works cause i don't watch it mutch so bear with me!!!)

The girls and I walked up on the stage as our name was called, we each had smiles etched across our faces. 

    "Hello girls, what will you be singing for us today?" Simon asked. 

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