Chapter 13-IDK LOL TTYL

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Karma's POV

I woke up to the smell of waffles. They were one of my top three weaknesses. I dashed out of my bedroom and into the kitchen. I saw a stack of waffles sitting on the table. Just as I was about to grab one, my hand was slapped away. I looked behind the stack of waffles, to see Niall a fork and knife in hand.

"Get your own!" Niall said, pulling the plate closer to him.

"Mine!" I pulled it closer to me. We fought a good 5 minutes before I went and found some poptarts.

"Hallelujah!" I bowed down to the pop tarts.

"What?" Niall muffled out.

"Pop tarts bitch!" I ripped open the box and savored every bite.

"Hey! Gimme." Niall pouted.

"Get your own, fool." With that I spirited back to my room. I hopped onto my bed and listened to the constant pounding on my door. I smiled, proudly. I glanced at my phone to see I had a text. I opened it.

LOVED ONES GET HURT

AND HURT ONES GET LOVED.

XO -D

"What the actual fuck?!" I shouted. I threw my phone at the wall and it broke into pieces. Whoops.

"Karma, what was that noise?!" I could hear Liam's voice on the other side of the door.

"Uh um n-nothing." I hurriedly picked up the pieces of my phone. Liam opened the door. I seriously need a lock.

"Hey Lili." I waved, awkwardly.

"What's going on?" Liam crossed his arms.

"Nothing." I smiled awkwardly. He narrowed his eyes then left. I sighed in relief. I needed to relax. I went into my bathroom and ran a nice hot, bubble bath. I stepped in and instantly, I was relaxed. All my worries melted away. Then hell interrupted my peace.

"Karma!"

"Come out!"

"Cmon!"

"I'm in the tub you bastards!" I shouted. I just made the banging worse. I can never get any peace. I stepped out and dried myself off. I grabbed my robe and opened the door.

"What?!" I probably looked like shit.

"Oh um. Uh. Never mind." They said and left. Oh. My. God. When I get out of the tub, I'm going to fucking kill them. I stepped back into the tub and relaxed.

**************30 mins**************

I dried my hair and applied some mascara and baby pink lipgloss. I curled my hair into perfect ringlets. I walked to my closet and found a black lace matching set. I decided to wear a dress this time. I found the most adorable yellow dress that came mid-thigh. I picked out a pair of red wedges and my red cross body. I did one final check in the mirror and grabbed my baseball bat. I slowly and quietly walked out of my room. I did say I was going to kill them. This was going to be so easy. They were all sitting on the couch watching football (soccer). They're backs were facing me. I saw Harry first. When they all cheered and stood up, I took a good whack at Harry.

"What the hell?" Harry and the boys turned around. I already ducked down so they couldn't see me. They turned back around. Louis was next. I hit him two times on the back.

"Ouch." Louis rubbed his back. Liam is gonna get it twice as hard.

Whack!

"Aaaaaa!" He just screamed. It took every bit of self control to keep in a laugh. Niall. He wouldn't let me have any waffles. Ooooh. He's gonna get it. I smacked him on his neck, upper back, and lower back.

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