Chapter 1 - Newbie
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We arrive at our mansion-like place. I dress into stuff now that my clothes are properly set out on top of flat boxes. Some in the closet. I put on a decent outfit. (Photo on the side.) I tell my parents I am going to meet the neighbors, I go to my left, my little sister and my other younger sister pulling me saying they went there ten minutes ago and they made new best friends. I knock politely. Just then-OLIVIA OPENS! We hug each other. And I ask what she's doing here. Se says she is babysitting for four until their parents come back with their older brother and his friends for ten months. I go upstairs to have a tea party with Louis' (she doesn't know at the time. XD) siblings and my two sisters when I hear loud footsteps. Olivia rushes downstairs. I have on a tiny tiara. A frilly pink tutu. A REALLY poufy purple boa, and am sitting at a six year old's table, scrunched in a tiny plastic chair, drinking water, not tea. (The coffee is chocolate milk.)
"Guys, my friend is upstairs." I decide to take everything off, I grab a large pair of neon green sunglasses off a bear, and put the tutu on it. I add gloves Fizzy handed to me. I pose ridiculously. They "whoa" and "the hell is this" me.
"Hi, I am ye Royal Highness, Queen Abigail, of the kingdom." I announce, moving my arms around the rooms, then Louis' siblings gather to him, but it's Lottie who brings me to a sense. Uh-oh, I don; recognize them, behind these glasses are seriously pitch black, you can't see nothing out of them, and they cover half your face. "Hey Lou, how is big bro." She says hugging his leg, I take off the glasses, and smile sheepishly.
"Yeah...that's her." Olivia says, then bursts into laughter. I put my boa and tiara and gloves on the floor carefully.
"I'm Abigail, as I said before." And giggle at myself. They all shake out my hand.
"Mum isn't home, so you have to stay." Says Louis, turning to Olivia who is leaning against the doorframe.
"Okay," She says nonchalantly, and being the loser I am, and kiddish, yell something so blarin' stupid.
"WHO WANTS TO PLAY HIDE AND GO SEEK!" I yell, I don't actually ask, but I know I'm getting yeses.
"Zayn you're the seeker." Says Louis, "rules, we hide downstairs." We all run down, me, being a long distance runner for cross-country track, sprint down the steps. I don't run out of breath, the rest of them do, and come down a minute after me. I am small enough, so they just stare at me. I gradually crouch behind a large plant, then they all run off. Zayn comes down and finds me last.
I'm surprised that I run home so quickly in heels, and budge my sisters along for dinner. I take out my guitar and start strumming the melody to Stereo Hearts, in my still-kind-of-empty room, the window is open because it's hot and stuffy. I start singing.
(A/N: You don't have to see these, just if you want to, skip if not, okay? Okay! ;) )
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[Adam Levine (Abigail):]
My heart's a stereo
It beats for you, so listen close
Hear my thoughts in every no-o-o-te
Make me your radio
And turn me up when you feel low
This melody was meant for you
Just sing along to my stereo
[Travie McCoy (still Abigail):]
