Chapter Nine

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So, these stories will probably take forever, so bear with me! Sorry Lovies!

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*Riley's POV*

I opened my eyes slightly and was blinded by a bright light, making me hiss.

I stand up and fall back over, I am too tired for this crap.

I stand up again and try to sneak downstairs, keyword sneak.

I smack straight into a person and notice it was Zayn, oh fun.

"You're alive!" He yelled, making me jump in fright.

"No, I'm a dang ghost, boo." I say sarcasticly, walking away from him, and into the kitchen.

It was like they planed this, because as soon as i walked in, all four of them yelled 'You're not dead!'

"I am the ghost of a girl, who wants to kill Harry, just to go to Hell." I roll my eyes and look at my chipped nails.

"Language!" Liam gives me a pointed look, see what I mean, no fun!

"I want to go bowling!" Louis yells randomly.

"I'm fine with it!" I say, looking at their faces.

"Yeah!" Everyone else said, making me jump again, what the heck, do they plan this?

"I need to shower!" I say referring to my sweat pants and blue tank top.

"Yeah me too!" Zayn says, and we both look at the doorway before dashing for our rooms. I quickly grab a towel, and run into my bathroom.

I wash myself with mint bodywash and wash my hair with mint conditioner and shampoo.

I turn the water off and jump out, wrapping a towel around my body and one around my wet hair.

I grab some yellow skinny jeans, a black sweat shirt that says Eat A lot Sleep A lot, yellow converse, my French Fry IPhone case, , and then I pull my hair into a messy ponytail.

I run, and by run I mean walk, because Riley don't run, and I notice everyone ready.

"Well lets go!" Zayn says, motioning to the front door, making us all dash to it.

"I call shot gun!" I yell and run to the front of the white truck.

"Haha suckers!" I yell from my position in the seat, "Yall wish you were me!"

Mike gets in the driver seat and turns the radio, and a slow sad song comes on.

I look out the window and act like I'm in a movie until Mike yells, making me jump, again.

"We're here!" Mike says.

"Thanks, Mike!" I yell, before walking into the alley, and getting my shoes. I sat down by our lanes and laced up the shoes before grabbing a ball.

"I'm team captain!" Louis and I yell together.

"You pick first." I say, because well, ladies first, eh?

"Harry."

"Uh, Niall."

"Liam."

"Ooo, Zayn!"

"Team names?" Louis asks, looking at us all.

"The Zilay Team verses The Liris team." I say, making the other team glare in my direction, but they didn't complain, good, big babies.

I was the first to bowl, I watched as the pins all fell down.

"Strike!" I shout, looking at Louis, Liam, and Harry.

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