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Twitcam (23)

We went into the living room and sat down on the couch. Harry and Jessica were sitting on the floor in front of me.



We set up the twitcam and tweeted that we'd be doing a twitcam.


"Hellooo!" Harry said smiling. Niall smiled and waved. Jessica and I waved to the camera.

'Who's that other girl?'

"This is my friend Jessica." I said.

'Is she dating Harry? She's so pretty!'

"Aw, no but thank you." Jessica said.

We continued on the twitcam. Niall got up and went to the kitchen to get food.

A tweet asked me to read a Niall fan fiction out loud so I started to not realizing it was a dirty fan fic.

Niall sat down next to me and looked at me confused. "What are you doing?" He asked.

"Reading a fan fiction about you." I explained.

Niall shook his head and started eating some Pringles. He loves Pringles.

"So Niall put his....in...EWWWWIE! You sick minded people! That's so dirty!" I shouted wincing in disgust at what I read.

Harry took my phone and read what I read and his eyes widened. He looked at the screen and shook his head.

"You dirty people." He said in a scolding voice. Jessica giggled and gave me my phone back.

"I put my what in...oh...EW! Why would you write about that?" Niall asked reading the fan fiction.

"Think about how many people read that, and how many people write about that. You must feel special." I said poking Niall's cheek.

He shook his head.

'Niall kiss Arabella!' A tweet said.

Niall kissed my cheek and hugged me. "You can't be mad. That was a kiss...on the cheek." Niall explained. I giggled.

Harry and Jessica started talking. Niall pulled me into his side and whispered "I actually do find that very creepy and disturbing. I just didn't want them to know because it's a bit embarrassing." I looked at him confused.

"I believe in waiting for marriage." Niall whispered. I smiled and hugged him. "Me too."

"Can you pat your head and rub your stomach?" Jessica read. Niall did it.

I just remembered Niall had three boxes and there were so many pairs of supras.

"I think Niall has more shoes than me." I said with a giggle.
Niall chuckled.

"No I counted yours you have like at least 80. Including flip flops. She has like 7 pairs of slippers." Niall said to the camera.

It's true. Wait I have that many! Seriously! I've never counted.

"Who needs 80 shoes and 7 slippers?" Niall asked the screen. "I don't even wear that many of them. But I have mostly high heels and TOMS. I have a few shoes for dance." I explained.

"Niall just got some more Supras and he got 3 huge moving boxes full of pairs of Supras." I said. Niall nodded.

Niall put his arm around my waist and I snuggled into his chest. He started rubbing circles on my waist.

"I'm going to go feed the puppies." I said and went down to the basement.


Nialls POV


Arabella went to the basement to feed the puppies. I remembered one of her fears was to be locked in a dark basement, let alone any basement.

"Let's go scare her." I said to them.
Harry took the laptop and we went by the basement door. There's a light switch in front of it and I turned it off and locked the basement door from the outside.

She screamed.

'Thats so mean you guys!' A tweet said.

I heard even more screams until the doorknob jiggled. "Niall? Jessica? Harry? Someone please open the door. Please?!" She cried.

"Is she crying?" Harry asked me. I felt so bad. I nodded my head. I unlocked the door and Arabella hugged Jessica.

"Niall I hate you." She muttered between her cries. I frowned and tried not to laugh. You can't blame me. I didn't think she's be so scared she'd cry.

Harry hugged her next. Arabella wiped her tears and started to walk away. "Babe, please I'm so sorry. I didn't think you'd be that scared." I apologized.

Arabella walked up to her room.

"I feel so bad. I shouldn't have done that." I said.

We went back to the couch and sat down. About a half hour later Arabella came back.


Arabella's POV


I went downstairs and took a pillow with me. I'm going to hit him with it. I can't believe he scared me like that. That's so mean.

I walked over to Niall and started hitting him with the pillow. "Jerk!" I shouted. He chuckled and pulled me into his laps and kissed my cheek.

I got out of his grasp and sat on the other end of the couch.

"We should get 'HitNiallerWithAPillow' trending." Harry said smiling.

"Why do you hate me?" Niall asked fake crying. "Because you locked me in the basement in the dark for about 5 minutes." I said.

My phone started buzzing multiple times and I looked at my lock screen. There were so many tweets to me and mentions.

My jaw dropped. That's a lot of people and so many tweets!

"You guys work fast. Look at all the tweets I have." I said and showed my screen to the camera.

I started reading them on my lock screen because reading them on actual twitter would take me longer.

I went on twitter and saw that I had 2,000 more followers. That many people? Just from one twitcam?

"Okay well it's 1 in the morning here. We have an interview tomorrow and they have work at 7 so we have to go to sleep. We love you!" Niall cheered. Harry smiled and did a heart with his hands.

"Bye!" Jessica and I said at the same time.

We logged off the twitcam and I went on twitter. Jessica had to leave and so did Harry. Niall scooted closer to me and hugged me.

"Arabella, I feel so bad about what I did. I'm so so sorry. And I know that was an awful thing to do." He said. I nodded my head and hugged him back.

"I forgive you too." I said.