This is gonna be a short chapter cause I obviously don't know what to do since I have writters block for this story so yeah, maybe chapter 3 you'll find out where Liam was. IDK so lets get started! ~KAT>
Chapter 2:
*They went back to Portsmouth.*
Hannah's P.O.V.
When we got to my house Liam brought a lady friend with him that she's staying in a hotel down the street. We haven't meet her. My Aunt Marie and Uncle Jeffery where here, well that's what Louis told me. We went inside to them and a little girl.
"Who's that?" I whispered to Louis.
"I don't know" He whispered back.
"Hannah, this is your cousin Amber!" Aunt Marie said.
"You're gonna watch her for the rest of the year, her parents have ran out of place to keep her. So, since you are one of the oldest cousins on your mom's side they've sent her to you. You also have people to help you, take her before the house collapses!" Uncle Jeffery said pushing us out.
"Guess we're going back to England?" Harry asked, we nodded.
"I don't want to go to the home of the Brits!" Amber whined. Louis, Harry, Zayn, Liam and Perrie looked at the girl like she was using bad language.
"What?" She asked.
"Look here Amber, they are British, and don't like to be called that. Amber you'll need to learn that living with us is gonna be like living in friary underworld called Hell." Kay said.
"Well she's probably the devil herself!" Louis muttered.
"LOUIS!" I said, hitting him in the back of the head.
"So, the you want to drag this YANKEE to the Brit territory? No you ain't." She said.
"Louis, Harry, Kay grab a limb!" I said. Liam got his Lady Friend to come to. Yay the devil has came.
*England*
We had a little campfire set up and we tied Amber to the chair and Niall started to play billionaire.
{Girls}
I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' bad.
Buy all of the things I never had.
Uh.
I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine,
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen.
Oh every time I close my eyes,
I see my name in shinin' lights.
Yeah, a different city every night.
Oh I, I swear, the world better prepare for when I'm a billionaire.
{Guys}
eah, I would have a show like Oprah.
I would be the host of, everyday Christmas.
Give Artie a wish list.
I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt,
And adopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had ****
Give away a few Mercedes like "here lady, have this",
And last but not least grant somebody their last wish.
It's been a couple months since I've single so,
You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho.
Haa, get it?
I'd probably visit where Katrina hit,
And *sure do a lot more than FEMA did.
Yeah, can't forget about me stupid,
Everywhere I go Imma have my own theme music.
{Girls} & {Boys}
Oh, every time I close my eyes,
(what chu see, what chu see bro?)
I see my name in shiny lights.
(uh huh).
Ahh, yeah yeah.
(what else?)
A different city every night.
Oh I, I swear, the world better prepare..
(for what?)
For when I'm a billionaire.
(yeah!)
Oh oooh oh oooh,
When I'm a Billionaire.
Oh oooh oh oooh.
(let's go)
{Boys}
I'll be playing basketball with the President,
Dunking on his delegates.
Then I'll compliment him on his political etiquette.
Toss a couple million in the air just for the heck of it.
But keep the fives, twentys, tens and bens completely separate.
Yeah, I'll be in a whole new tax bracket.
We in recession but let me take a crack at it.
I'll probably take whatevers left and just split it up.
So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks.
And, not a single tummy around me would know what hungry was.
Eating good, sleeping soundly.
I know we all have a similar dream.
Go in your pocket, pull out your wallet, put it in the air and sing...
{Girls} & {Boys}
I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' bad.
(So bad)
Buy all of the things I never had.
(Buy everything, haa)
Uh.
I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine.
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen.
(What up Oprah? Haaa!)
Oh every time I close my eyes,
(what chu see, what chu see bro?)
I see my name in shinin' lights.
(uh huh).
Ahh, yeah yeah.
(what else?)
A different city every night.
Oh (yeah yeah yeah)
I - I swear, the world better prepare..
(for what?)
For when I'm a billionaire.
(yeah!)
Oh oooh oh oooh,
(Sing it)
When I'm a Billionaire.
Oh oooh oh oooh.
I wanna be a billionaire
so freakin' bad.
*song stops*
Louis and I carried Amber to her room and locked it. And we came downstairs and watched Toy Story.
A/N: Told Ya it would be short! ~KAT>
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