Chapter 12

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Elizabeth's P.O.V

The boys and I were watching a movie. I laid against Harry, I guess he didn't mind. As long as he doesn't think I like him .. Because.. I don't. I focused on the movie, we were watching the best movie ever! Yeah.. We're watching Pitch Perfect! Oh, how I love this movie. I realised that I still don't have anything to sing. Oh well, I'll fix that later.

*Later*

The movie came to an end. I watched the boys, waiting for them to leave. Yeah, I know, it's rude. But hey, it's late and I'm tired. I yawned.

"Are you tired?" Harry asks.

"Yea.." I answer. He chuckled. There was a moment of silence.

"I think we should go. It's pretty late." Liam broke the silence. All the boys nodded and after a few 'goodbyes' they left.

They left and I felt alone. The boys are really nice. I think I understand why Sarah likes them. I took my phone and scrolled through my contacts. Should I text Sarah? What would she do if she knew that I know One Direction? What would she do if she finds out that I watched a movie with them? I know it's not a crime, but to her it is. I turned off my phone and went to bed.

*Next morning*

"Sweetheart, wake up, you have to go to school." I heard the sweet voice of my mother.

"No! I don't want to go!" I groaned in response. I heard her sigh.

"Okay then. You can stay home. You need to practise for your little performance, which is in two days!" She tells me excited. Like I didn't know that the performance was in two days. But.. Wait, what? I can stay home? What's going on with my mom?!

"Mom? Are you okay?" I ask her worried.

"I'm perfectly fine sweetie! Go back to sleep, you need your rest. I'm going to make breakfast!" She gives me a kiss on my forehead and leaves my room.

What's that whole 'sweetie' thing? She never calls me like that. Anyway.. Not that I mind, I mean, I can stay home and she makes me breakfast. I sighed, everbody acted so weird lately. I closed my eyes and I fell asleep.

*30 minutes later*

"Liz! Wake up! Breakfast!" The shouting of my mother waked me up. I walked down the stairs in my PJ's. I smelled the food.

"Ooh! Scrambled eggs!" I exclaim.

After I finish my breakfast I realize I have to do something. Practise. Well, first I needed songs to sing.

This was going to be a long day..

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Heyy. Sorry for the late update. But, here's chapter 12 :D

And, please tell me if you know any good songs!

xx

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