So the last chapter was boring, and sorry I started on my new book: Mariana Payne. I also got a fan account for Instagram: onedirectioner10288 I was blogging on that because I just got it yesterday and I already have 60 followers, so please follow me if you have an IG.
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When I got up from my nap I ate some fruit and drank water then went downstairs. Yawn. My hair was up in a messy bun and I was in comfy clothes. I sat on the couch for a few moments when Sammy tackled me. "What was that for?", I giggled. "DADDY AND UNCLE HARRY WERE TALKING ABOUT YOU", she whisper yelled. I laughed then got up, and helped her up. I walked to the kitchen, and of course there was my dad and Uncle Liam. "Hey Sammy! Go get your barbies. I will play with you in a few minutes", I said. She nodded then ran to her room. "So Darcy the mail came in today", harry started off. "Of course, doesn't it always? Except for Sunday of obviously", I said. I grabbed some soda from the huge motherly refrigerator then sat on a stool. "Ya while your college letters came in", Uncle Liam said just as I took a drink. I spit it out, jumped up and almost fell. The almost part was when somebody caught me. Nico. "Oh hey", I said. My father cleared his throat and Nico nodded, helping me up. "So both of the letters are in a hiding spot. We gave you hints to where they are", Dad explained. My dad handed mine and I looked at the first hint- some place you eat. Easy I ran like a track star to my room, oh and shocker another hint was there. I picked it up- where animals are held. Hmm, I walked over to Missy's cage, looked but it wasn't there. I don't know, I went and looked at every animal cage in the house but no note. Think Darcy. It's not in the house. That's it. I ran out the door, ran for my life to the neighbors barn, and found a note waiting for me. -best cure for heartbreak. Food? What kind. I ran back to the house and thought for a couple minutes. ICECREAM! I hopped in my car, drove really speedy to the ice cream parlor. I parked my car, ran up to the shop and Jeff the manager came to me smiling an handed me my letter. I got back in my car, started driving when the anticipation killed me, I opened the letter an started reading. "Dear Darcy styles, we are-". I didn't read the rest. Because darkness took over me, and the last thing I heard was a the loudest horn I've ever heard in my life.
