Chapter 1: Party Decorator?

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I woke up this morning rubbing my head. I reached towards my buzzing phone and opened the lock-screen.

Woah. Lots of messages...

Ugh Leave me alone.

10 messages from Niall:P

6 messages from Harry;)

8 messages from Zayn:0

9 messages from Liam:-)

36 messages from Louis:D

69 messages total.

Very funny guys.

Yeah these weirdos are what I call my best friends. They're almost all brothers to me. I mean their cool and everything, but they can be VERY ANNOYING. Especially at times, well like this.

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Group Message: Niall:P, Harry;).....

Me - *Very funny guys. 69 messages XD It's early. What do u want? *

Harry;) - *Party @ Zayn's place 2night*

Me - *Kewlio. Why tell me at 7 in the MORNING? >:/*

Niall:P - *U decorate.*

Me - *Um. I didn't sign up for that*

Louis:D - *Too bad. So sad.*

Me - *Fine what time?* 

Liam:-) -  *3. *

Zayn:0 - *Party starts @ 6 tho*

Me - *Alrighty. Im taking 1 of you with me tho.* 

Niall:P - *Ill come! I like shopping for fooood!*

Me - *Ill pick u up. *

Niall:P - *K*

Me - *See you soon dorks.*

Harry;) -*Hey now.*

Zayn:0 - * :*( that hurts.*

Liam:-) *Bye freak.*

Louis:D - *.... No argument there. XD*

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Well looks like I do have to get up today. Great. The boys are always throwing things like this on me. 

I slid out of bed and rummaged through my closet looking for something comfortable to wear to go shopping. I chose my "Hipsta Please" t- shirt with my fringed jean shorts. I stepped in my neon yellow converse and grabbed my black ray bans. I left my brown hair down because I loved its natural wavy state. No frying it out with the straightener today. You could say it needs a break.

Fyi....I have what you may call a 'unique' style. Who cares though, I don't have to impress anyone but myself.

I told my family that I was going shopping and closed the door to my house before my mom could say anything to stop me.

Thank goodness, it's summer. I don't think I can take another year of high school, but ill just have to suffer through Senior year to get it over with. I threw that idea to the back of my mind.

"Just enjoy your freedom now" I thought.

I climbed into my dark green rusty pick-up truck. Yeah classy, I know. I'm saving up for a new car, but I'm stuck with ol' Bessie until then. I turned the key to start the ignition.

"Brrrrdddishhawkosjwzbdhissj." The car screeched.

"Come on bessie. Don't fail me now." I tried again turning the key harder this time. Brrrrrummm. The sound continued at a controlled pace. I started to drive away.

"Good girl." I smiled while patting the dash.

I turned the radio on and raised the volume. Flipping through the channels ,I stopped when I heard the familiar voice of no other than Macklemore. I loved his rapping. It was sensational. I felt like he was going to be a hit someday. I mean he might not be as great as eminem, but he might get there. (A/N.. Opinions to yourself.)

I tried to rap to the lyrics, but I completely failed. When the song ended, Bangarang by Skrillex blasted through the speakers. I'm a rock/pop kind of person. I sang to the lyrics until I pulled up at Niall's house.

I honked the horn which kinda sounded like a dying elephant. Note to self: Fix the car horn soon. He waved from his bedroom window and disappeared. After a couple of minutes, the front door opened and Niall came running out.

"Hey! Where to first?" He asked getting into the passenger seat.

"I was thinking Walmart?" I suggested puling out of the driveway. I know it's not the best stuff but hey it's cheap right?

"Sounds good." He agreed in his Irish accent. Yeah he's Irish by the way... He moved here last year. We welcomed him into the group with open arms. We instantly 'clicked' and we've been best friends ever since. I still laugh at it sometimes. It's hilarious when he tries to say thirty. 

"Why did you all decide to have a party tonight?" I asked.

"Perrie's birthday. Duh!" He laughed at my ignorance. Oh yeah! My bestfriend Perrie was going to be 18 today! How did I forget?!

"O My Gosh. How did I forget." I mentally face palmed myself, "What's Zayn doing for her to keep her away all day?"

"He bought her an appointment to some spa for the day along with Eleanor. And some other 'sappy' boyfriend stuff." He stated.

Zayn and Perrie have been together for a year now. They're the basic, good girl/ bad boy relationship. Eleanor and Louis, on the other hand, have been together for about 3 years now. They're the couple always teasing each other. He try's to make her laugh all the time, and she does the same. How come I didn't get invited to go to the spa?! Come on!

"We'll thanks for my invitation." I muttered sarcastically.

"We needed you, my friend, to decorate. Plus you have Danielle to help." He said while changing the radio station.

Oh good! Dani will be helping me. I hope Liam isn't there or I will be doing this basically by myself. Her and Liam are inseparable when together anywhere. They're the cute couple always holding hands wherever they go.

This makes me realize how sad it is that I don't have a boyfriend and all my friends do. They are always trying to pair me up with guys, but sometimes that doesn't go over to well. Yeah... My last relationship with one of their choices ended in flames. Dylan was great in the begining. Sweet, kind, good looking...

Until later....He completely jumped me at one point. I wasn't comfortable with it and refused. I believe it should be saved for marriage. When I said no, he became abusive by punching me or scratching me until I bled refusely. He was sent to jail and still remains there for 4 years, because when my parents found out then pressed charges. 

So you could say that I'm don't do so well with relationships now after that.

But anyway... Why wasn't Dani with me instead of Niall?

"Why are you here then? Shouldn't I be going to Walmart with Dani?" I asked.

He grabbed his chest and acted like i hurt his feelings. He began fake crying.

"Well I d-didn't know you felt that way about me." He cried.

I laughed at his stupidity and playfully punched his arm.

When we arrived, I parked the car in the closest parking spot near the door.

"C'mon." I sighed and climbed out of the driver's seat.

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