Chapter Sixty-One.

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Meghan’s P.O.V.

Me and Zayn didn’t sleep at all last night. We sat up for most of it just talking and generally catching up mostly. I didn’t tell him about what I heard Kelly saying yesterday though. That’s for later. We fell asleep in the early hours of the morning only to be woken up by Aimee at around 10. "Psssst! Meghan! Time to get up!" She started poking me. She was on dangerous territory waking me up. I didn’t move or open my eyes but loud whispered to her;

"You better back off if you know what’s good for you."

"I’m not leaving till you get up!"

"I’m not getting up until you leave!"

"Would you both shut up and leave!" Zayn groaned sleepily.

"Sorry!" We both said. I sighed and got up giving Aimee the evil eyes.

"Why did you want me up so early?" I yawned, stretching.

"Harry told me Kelly’s been flirting with him quite a lot." I sighed and sat down in the living room, turning the TV on.

"Don’t worry; she’ll be out of here soon."

"Who’ll be out of here soon?" I turned around and she was standing behind me.

"Y-" I started but Aimee nudged me and interrupted me.

"No one, no one’s leaving." Aimee shot me a glare and I rolled my eyes.

"Do you own a mirror Meghan? You look disgusting." Kelly said, giving me a disgusted look.

"Do you own a light? Cus it looks like you’ve done your makeup in the dark." She made herself a bowl of cereal and I got up and walked past her “accidentally” hitting her arm so the bowl tipped up and spilt her cereal all over her. Zayn was just walking in as I was leaving.

"Zaaayyynnn!" She whined. Here we go again. "Meghan poured my cereal on me!" Zayn turned to look at me and raised an eyebrow. I tried to hold back my smirk. I could see Aimee trying not to laugh from the corner of my eye.

"Whoopsies." I shrugged my shoulders and walked off letting the smirk free. I passed Niall coming out of the bathroom. "Morning Nialler!" I grinned at him. He looked confused.

"Why are you so happy?"

"Kelly is going down today!" i grinned.

"How do you know?" He asked, rubbing his eyes.

"You’ll find out when the time is right."

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I changed into some dark grey leggings, a white tank top, purple hoodie and white hightop Converse. Aimee walked in when I was pulling them on. "She is melting my brain out there with her voice! She won’t shut up about how you tipped her breakfast on her and how you’re jealous because she took Liam from you! The boys believe her too, apart from Niall but he’s had enough too he’s in his room now." She sighed angrily leaning on the doorframe.

"That’s it; she’s going to get it now." I walked out of my room across the hall to Niall’s. I took his hand and dragged him out of the room towards the living room. Kelly saw the anger on my face and I knew by her face she knew it involved her so she stood up to leave. "Sit the fuck down airhead."

"Meghan! Shut up." Liam called.

"You shut the fuck up. I’ve had just about enough of you and blondie over here – if that is your real hair colour which I doubt very much." I growled.

"Seriously Meghan, shut up now you’re going too far." Harry jumped in.

"Actually Harry, listen to what she’s got to say. You too Liam." Niall defended. I smiled at Niall and pulled my phone from my hoodie pocket.

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