Chapter 8: Hormones and I Snap.

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CARTER'S P.O.V.

"I wake up in the morning feeling like P-Ditty, Grab my glasses I'm out the door I'm gonna hit this city..."

I groan as I peer open an eye, to see my room bathed in sunlight. Something that hasn't happened since I got here. Hearing Ke$ha's song, Tik-Tok, I realize that my alarm is going off. I sit up in bed, and stretch. I reach over and grab my phone to unlock it to turn off my alarm. I peer at the time on my phone, and see that it is 8:30. WAYYYYY to early for me. I shuffle back down into my bed and I pull the covers over my head to stop the sunlight from hitting my eyes. Wrapped up in a burrito, I start to doze off, until someone decided to give me a rude awakening.

"CARTER WAKE UPPPP!!!!!" I hear a voice that is familiar. I peek an eye open to see Logan there, all dressed and ready for the day. I close my eye again and pull the covers over my head again.

"No..." I mumble turning over facing away from him. I can hear himm huff, and then I hear footsteps shuffle in.

"Boys, you know what to do." I hear Logan say. I am about to ask what, but then I feel multiple blasts of cold water squirting me. I scream, and I jump out of my bed, completely soaked. Pushing my hair out of my face, I see all of the boys laughing, and holding a water gun, except for Harry, who is standing there with his hand behind his head. I narrow my eyes at the lot of them, and a look of fear crosses all of their faces.

"Oh Crap!" Logan yells as he dashes from my room with all of the Hair Dudes behind them. I chase after them and down into the living room, where I catch up to Niall and tackle him.

'I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" He starts apologizing quickly, and I roll my eyes at him.

"Be a man." I hear Logan mumble, and I shoot him a glare. I get off of Niall, and I wring my now soaking hair out.

"I can't believe you jerks." I mumble still wringing my hair out. I hear a muffled laugh, and I look up to see Louis laughing. I narrow my eyes at him, and I shake my head like a dog, getting them all soaking wet, some even hitting them with my hair.

"Ow! Your hair is like a whip!" I hear Zayn mumble to himself as he rubs his arm. I roll my eyes at the lot of them. I should become a profesional eye-roller.

"Now, I am going to go take a shower, and you boys will wash my soaked clothes, and my sheets from my bed. Also, you will make food for me." I say turning around.

"But I didn't do anything, Princess!" I hear Harry call after me, while I was almost to the stairs. I turn around, to see Logan giving Harry an almost death glare. Whats up with him?

"Ah, yes. Since you did nothing to me, you are free to go." I state, and Harry face brightens up.

"WHOOHOO!!" He shouts, throwing his arms up in the air. Logan mouth drops open, and mouths the words, "Are you kidding me?" I smile at him and give him a smirk, crossing my arms over my chest.

"But," I start to say and Harry turns around to me, dimples fading. "You called me Princess, and no one calls me Princess. So you can make the food since you can actually cook." He shrugs.

"Seems fair." Harry says, and Logan just scowls at him. Okay looks like someone else is on their Man Period. I walk up the stairs to my room, and I feel a sharp pain in my lower abdomen and back. The pain makes me wince, and I groan.

"Oh not you again." I mumble to myself. I walk upstairs and into my room, checking to see if I have any period supplies. Relief flodds though my body seeing an abundance of tamons and pads. I walk over to my dresser and pick out a pair of black skinny jeans, and a loose fitting black Batman t-shirt. I grab my undergarments and my period supplies, and I walk into my bathroom, locking the door. I quickly un-lock my door though because I forgot to lock my bedroom door. Don't want Harry or the other boys walking in here again. I then walk back into the bathroom, and lock my door again. Once again I feel that sharp pain rip through my stomach. I peel of my clothes and notice there is a little bit of you-know-what in my panties. I sigh and wrap those up in an old towel, and peel off the rest of my clothes. I step into the shower and wash my hair and body, and then step out. I get myself ready for the you-know-what thing, and I dispose the tampon's package. I then get dressed and I dry my hair, throwing it up into a pony tail. I brush my teeth and everything, and I unlock my bathroom door. I sit down in my chair pulling on my high-tops, when there is a knock at my door. I open the door to see Liam and Louis standing there.

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