Chapter 29

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I wake up on the floor next to Joey over the dollhouse. How comfortable. Note my sarcasm. I lightly shove him.

"Huh?" He whispers. I give a small smile.

"You should go back to your room. Liam must think we did something." I say with a sligh giggle.

"Ha ha. What do you have to do today?" Joey asks. I sigh.

"Photoshoot at 11, concert at 7." I mutter.

"Oh, it's 9, shouldn't you get ready?" He asks.

"Nah, they'll have something there for me." I shrug.

"Well, what do you wanna do?" Joey asks.

"Wake up Claire and the others?" I say with a grin.

"Sure." He smirks. We walk over to her bed and jump on it.

"THE FLOOR IS LAVA! THE FLOOR IS LAVA!" Me and him yell. Claire pushes us off.

"The fuck?" She asks. I giggle.

"Care to wake up the boys? I have an idea." I giggle.

"Care to explain Miss Hart?" Claire asks.

"No I do not. Fuck yes I do! Okay, now hand me all your phones." I say. They both hand them to me.

"Okay, Claire, loudest song?" I ask.

"Come and Get it probably." She admits.

"Okay. Joey?" I ask.

"*enter some random Joey song here*." Joey says. I grin.

"I don't know, Best Song Ever." I say.

"Okay now what?" Claire asks.

"Set it and we'll break into the rooms. I'll go into Niall and Zayn's, Claire you go into Louis' and Harry's, and Joey you go into Liam's. We set the timer to go off in a minute blaring that song and we all meet in this room. Kay?" I ask They nod and we split up. I quickly reach back the room followed by Claire. We giggle and watch Joey quickly close the door behind him. We hear all the music go off and loud yells. Followed by banging on the door. I open it up.

"Hello boys." I say with an evil grin. Joey and Claire appear behind me with the same smile.

"What was that for?" Zayn asks. I put a stupid look on.

"What was what for?" I ask innocently.

"Why?" Niall asks holding up my phone.

"How did that get in there?" I say quickly snatching my phone. Harry grabs me and slings me over his shoulder. Louis does the same to Claire while Joey just awkwaardly gets cornered by the others.

"Joey save  me!" I squeal.

"Let me down Louis!" Claire says hitting his back.

"Now say sorry." Harry says like a child.

"No." I pous.

"Say it." He says.

"No." I say again.

"Say it please!" He whines.

"Say it in a American accent and I will." I say with a grin.

"Oh my gosh, like just say sorry! Jeez." He says in a snobby American accent. I giggle and say sorry. He puts me down.

"I want food in my belly." Claire says.

"Agreed." I say nodding.

"Where to?" Joey asks.

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