Chapter Twelve .

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                                                                ~*Madyson's POV*~

I lost Sam. Just Great. At a concert with over 1,000 people at it. 

"Hey!" A girl spat.

I turned around to meet the girl who yelled at me. 

Woah.  Next time, You don't need to let the Crayola rape your face, Hun.

"Yes?" I smiled sweetly at her

"Are you 'Madyson'?" She asked, not so nicely.

"Maybe. Maybe not. Who wants me?" I repiled wearily.

"Me." She smirked.

That's when I got slapped.

"Oh no. You little Arse." I screamed and launched myself onto her. 

Woops, There go her Fake extontions. 

Ow. There goes her Fake nose.

"Madyson! Stop!" I heard a slightly feminie british accent yell. And then .. I got picked up by Lou.

"Put me down you stupid Arse Mother Hulker!" I screamed.

"Why would you hurt an innocent fan?" He asked, Dissapointment written all over his face.

"Ha. Innocent. Like that happens. DO YOU SEE MY CHEEK?" I yelled. 

"Yes. But, look at this poor girl." Louis said, helping her up . 

F**king Barbie. GET OFF MAH MAN. 

"She slapped me, Lou! For knowing you. " 

"Well, I'm sure she's sorry. Right?" Lou asked the little...

"Yes." She said with a smirk.

"Me or Her, Lou." I said. I'm not doing this again.

"Madyson.." He started.

"Oh no. Don't choose the girl who likes sweatpants over a miniskirt as small as a pair of freakin underwear. Or that perfers Longsleeve shirts tha cover, rather than a tanktop so tight and short, its a freakin BRA, No. Cause, People like me are never good enough, Huh?"

He looked stunned, and speechless.

"Yeah. That;s what I thought. One favor?" I asked

"Yeah?" 

I went over to him and stood up to where my mouth was close to his ear. 

"Make Sure Harry doesn't hurt Sam. She's My sister. I don't want anything bad to happen to her." I mummered.

"Sure, But what do you mean?"  He asked slowly.

"I don't think I'll be seeing you for a while." I smiled at him.

"I hope you made the right desion." I said turning around, getting my phone out. 

I started walking away, buut remembered something.

"Oh, and Louis?" I yelled

"Yeah?" He yelled back to me

"Don't ever judge a book by it's cover. You might need that book one day. " I shouted.

He grimaced, "Madyson, Wait!" 

"No! I'm good. Tell Harry to text me please?"

"Sure." He whispered.

With that I walked away, ready to put on some sweatpants and fool around with Sammy.

To: Sammy Is The Best Sibling Ever <3 

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