You were in the den painting your nails, when Niall came running over to you with paper and pencil. You looked up at him confused and he smiled.
"Babe! I saw this cool thing all over Twitter and I think we should try it!
He put the paper down and started writing yes and no in four boxes.
"Niall what is this?"
"It's this new challenge called Charlie, charlie. So basically Charlie is dead and you-
You put your nail polish down and sighed, shaking your head cutting Niall off.
"Uh Niall what race am I?"
"Huh? Black why?"
"Listen babe, I'm going to say this in the nicest way possible. I am black, black people don't mess around with that summoning ghost shit. Charlie isn't going to be doing anything. You can go find Liam, Harry, and Louis and summon Charlie in a different house and die. I'm not doing this."
He chuckled giving you a small smile.
"Nobody's going to die (Y/N)."
You disagreed, glaring at him.
"Niall, no. Charlie's ass ain't about to be chillin here with us. You can do that elsewhere and have him haunt you. I'm not doing that."
You got up, taking the paper and pencil putting in the trash. You heard Niall groan as you walked away.
"You're no fun."
"Dying is no fun boo, you should be thanking me."
You laughed and walked up to your room to finish your nails.
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That sucked...
I've come to that point in my life where I should be doing something besides eating.
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