hey guys! MacKenzie here ;)
It's been three weeks of no internet and my mental state is questionable
but my mother is allowing me to write again (finally!!) so here is chapter 19 :D enjoyyyy
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“Get up, get up, get up! It’s Christmas!” A voice yelled in my ear, jolting me awake. I rubbed and opened my eyes, finding a pair of eager green eyes inches from my face.
“Get off, Haz.” I mumbled, shoving him off. He chuckled, and tickled my sides. I squimed away, wiggling out of the bed. "Fine I'll get up!" I shouted at him.
He grinned, satisfied. He took of his santa hat, and positioned it on my head. “There, now you’re festive. C’mon!” He took my hand a practically dragged me from the bed. Someone, probably Louis, put me in my bedroom when I fell asleep last night watching the Christmas specials. When we reached the living room, Louis, Liam, and Angela screamed, “HAPPY CHRISTMAS!” I jumped backward, startled to death, and knocked Harry to the ground.
“I’m so sorry!” I giggled slightly, holding out a hand to Harry. He rolled his eyes, laughing also.
“We’re still missing people!” Harry exclaimed, looking around the room. “We can’t open presents without everyone here!” He pouted, throwing a tantrum.
My eyes brightened, and I clapped my hands in excitement. “Payback time!”
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“Will he be mad at me?” I asked, hesitantly.
“Oh, definitely.” Liam assured me, and I shoved him.
“Let’s just do it, Nat.” Harry pulled me into Zayn and Perrie’s room. I handed the container of water to Harry, shaking my head.
“You do it.” I whispered quietly. “Make sure not to get Perrie wet.”
Harry nodded and creeped over to Zayn’s side of the bed, grinning. ‘You filming?’ He mouthed. I nodded, holding up my phone which was on recording mode.
He took a deep breath, and dumped the container all over Zayn’s head. “GOOD MORNING MISTER GRINCH!”
Zayn face was priceless at first; his jaw was dropped and his dripping hair was pressed against his forehead. But slowly a deadly expression came over his face, and he leapt out of the covers, tackling a cowering Harry to the ground.
“Ow mate! Get off!” Harry grunted, fighting back. I was doubled over with laughter, along with a just awoken Perrie.
“Don’t ever wake me up!” Zayn yelled, and Harry started to laugh along with us. Zayn stood up, fixed a glare in my direction, and stalked away to the bathroom; probably to go fix his hair. I ended the video and started rolling on the floor laughing, along with Harry and Perrie.
“Well, Happy Christmas!” Perrie giggled, and crawled out of bed wearing her reindeer jumper.
“PRESENT TIME!” Harry ran out of the room and I hurried to catch-up, Perrie right behind me. Liam had been sent to wake up Skylar and Niall, and Louis to wake up Eleanor. Everyone was sprawled over the living room floor, around the ‘Christmas tree’ with the exception of Zayn, who was still in the bathroom.
About 15 minutes later, Zayn joined us in the living room.
“PRESENT TIME!” I shouted as I got up from the couch and ran to the ‘tree’. I grabbed a wrapped package and chucked it at Louis, then did the same with all the other boys. They immediately started ripping off the paper, revealing brown cardboard boxes. The boys opened the boxes, and their faces lit up.
