"THANK YOU!" Jamie screames.
"Well, you'd better get packing, dad!" I say, as my phone gets another text. I usher him into his room.
"But-"
"Kayloveyoubye!" I yell from the hallway, then slam the door. I rush Jamie into the basement.
"What!? What!? WHAT!?" Jamie screams.
"Zayn won't stop texting me, it's annoying, and oh my god I love him!
"Then fucking answer it!"
I gasp. Jamie never swears.
"Oh my god! I cursed! It's something people do!" Jamie yells.
"Whatever," I say, taking out my phone. "The last one's from Niall:
Zayn's been txting u since we got back!
"Well OBVIOUSLY! I mean, there's a party in my pocket!" I yell.
I text Zayn back:
Srry, I just was able to txt u back.
