Hi, hi, hiiiiii! I don't have much to say SOOOO I hope you enjoy this chappie!
Much Love, Lizzie xx
"If I could live in the past, I'd be a colonial woman churning butter." ~Liam payne
*LOUIS' VIEW*
"Do you want to hang out tomorrow?" I ask staring up at the ceiling. Everyone else went out to get pizza and Lennox and I stayed home. They said they would bring some back for us anyways.
"Can't. I have baseball practice." Says Lennox.
"I think I've heard of baseball. Isn't it a American sport?" I ask. (Lizzie; I actually don't know if British people play or know what baseball is, so can we just let it slide?)
"Yep." She says popping the 'P'.
"Can I come?" I ask, sitting up and facing her. She gives me a look that says that I'm crazy.
"Do you really think that would be a good idea? I mean you're a superstar and the paparazzi would get a kick out of it." She says.
"So what? I could go disguised! It will be fun!" I say pouting. I know she can't resist the pout. She stares at me a long time before sighing and muttering a fine. The rest of the day Lennox and I mess around.
"I want to have cake." Says Lennox randemly. We've been outside for the past hour playing football, I've won two games and she's won three.
"I can't bake and neither can you so how are we going to do that?" I say kicking the football between Lennox and I.
"We could just wing it." She says, shrugging. She kicks the ball hard and hits me in the stomach. I topple to the ground and I hear her laughing.
"Yeah, okay. Lets go bake some cake. That's enough football for one day." I say and get up to go inside, clutching my stomach. She walks in to the kitchen and gets out the box of the cake mix.
"Okay, so we need eggs and flour." She says, reading the box. Lennox looks up at me like she's waiting for me to get the ingredients.
"Um, get the eggs and flour." Lennox says, eyeing me.
"How about you? You're the one who wanted to bake the cake." I say, hopping up on the counter.
"Well it's your house, I don't know where everything is." Lennox says, pushing me off the counter.
"How about no?" I say, raising my eyebrow. Oh, I'm so going to win this battle.
"Won't you just do it?" She asks with a defeated grunt. I just sit there like I can't hear her, pretending to wipe some dust off my trousers. I hear a sigh, shuffling of feet and a cabinet door opening and closing.
"Well that wasn't so hard, was it?" I ask and Lennox grunts again.
When everyone gets home the kitchen is a mess. Me and Lennox are covered head to toe in flour and eggs.
"What happened here?" Asks Zayn. Lennox and I share a glance before we turn back to Zayn.
"We tried to bake a cake but this dumbo hear set the oven for 900 degrees and so the cake exploded when we opened it." She says. A couple seconds later Harry bursts out laughing.
"You idiots!" He says in between laughs and we all join in laughing too.
*LIAM'S VIEW*
"Are you sure it's a good idea to leave them all alone with, uh how should I put it? Electronic devices?" Asks Shelby and we all but Callie rolls our eyes.
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