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Chapter Fourteen: My Bones Cracking-Kidding-It Was My Bed-WAIT! My Bed!

So I'm thinking of adding a new character-would anybody liked to be casted as her? I haven't decided her name yet or personality but email me if you're interested at all at: kitkat.z101@yahoo.com and we could discuss it or somethingg! (: and then I'll tell everyone who it is when I make my final decision! (You could also comment below!)

Love ya all!!

-Bellena xoxo

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Chapter Fourteen: My Bones Cracking-Kidding-It Was My Bed-WAIT! My Bed!

  ***A/N: It's now July 17th-1 day before Zyla's birthday! It's been about 3-4 days since Zyla's Mum died***

  **I'm taking it back a few hours to about 11:00 PM July 16th-Zyla's working on some songs she's writing**

  I smacked my flashlight on my hand to keep it from going out. Stupid thing. Needs new batteries. To think, I live with One Direction and can't even get batteries for my flashlight. Ridiculous.

  "This, this is for all the girls . . . boys all over the world . . . " I muttered hurriedly scribbling the words down. "Whatever you've been told you're worth more than gold . .  . so . . . um . . . hold your head up high," I said writing it down. I grinned slightly. This song was coming along pretty good.

*Two Hours Later*

  I groaned slightly as I crawled into bed shutting the flashlight off. I had just finished writing two songs and had the titles ready as well. 

  I needed to make sure I tell the others in the morning . . . 

*Morning (July 17th)*

  "You wake her up."

  "No you!"

  "Why me?!"

  "Because I'm Irish!"

   "So!?"

  "Guys! Why are you fighting over who wakes her up?!

  "Because-"

  "Just somebody wake her up, the girls are going to be here an in hour or so!"

  "Yes Zayn!"

  "Incoming!" screamed two voices.

  I let out a yell as two bodies landed on top of me!

  "Guys!" I yelled out as there was a loud cracking noise.

  My bones cracking-kidding-it was my bed-WAIT! My bed!

  I shot up as the bed fell inward somewhat. "Louis! Niall!" I screeched shoving them off the bed, "you broke my bed!"

  "Ow!" They whined as I carefully slid off the bed.

  I thought they're suppose to be the mature ones here!

  Ha. Ha. One Direction mature? I don't think so.

  "Geez . . . " I muttered slowly lifting the mattress up.

  This is SO going on Twitter. Mwahaha. I grabbed my phone from the table beside my bed, took the picture, then uploaded it to Twitter.

Zyla_4_Rizzle: This is what happens when to lads (@NiallOfficial @Louis_Tomlinson) jump on your bed . . . 

pic.twitter.com/RJd1Ghy1F

  There were dinging noises as I posted the Tweet.