Jamie's POV
Don't you just hate mornings? I do, it's like your so peaceful and nothing can happen to you, then it hits you. Reality hits you.
"Jamie!" Louis yelled.
I decided to ignore him, I pulled the covers over my head and turned around so my back was facing him.
"Time to get up!" He said enthusiastically. How about no?
"Okay. You leave me no choice " he said.
Wait..is he leaving? Did I wi-
"WAKE UP!" He screamed jumping onto me....he weighs a lot, like a lot...
"Louis shove off, I'm sleeping!" I said emphasizing the word sleeping. And attempting to push him off.
"What's wrong with you, you on your period or something?" Did he just?
"Boys! Help! There's a crushing weight on my chest!" I yelled, ignoring Louis's question.
You could hear multiple foot steps running up the stairs.
"Hurry up! It feels like an elephant is on my chest!"
"Hey! I don't weigh that much" Louis pouted. You sure about that?
"W-hats-th-e ma-ater" they all said, panting from running up the stairs.
"Nothing serious, just get Louis's fat self off of me, he weighs a lot" I said.
"You called us up here, for that?" Zayn questioned seriously.
"Yes"
"Get her" Harry yelled.
So all five of them Were on top of me....and I thought louis weighed a lot.
After a painful five minutes of apologies...for calling them fat...even though it's true... Just kidding! Nope I'm not...
They finally got off of me. And we all went downstairs.
'So... Why Did you wake me up anyway?" I asked.
"To tell you Harry made breakfast " Louis said taking a sip from his glass.
"So, you felt the need to crush me ribs, just to tell me, Harry made breakfast?"
"Pretty much yeah"
"Meanie" I mumbled.
"Here" Harry said putting a plate in front of me.
"Thank you" I said and started eating....Harry is a good cook.
Liam had left it take a phone call, I guess Niall was still hungry, so he ate more.
"Alright lads, Management called, we have to be down at the arena, so Simon can meet Jamie before the show" Liam announced, walking back into the kitchen.
"Okay then, let's get ready " Zayn said standing up.
I put my dish in the sink, about to wash is, but harry insisted he do it for me.
"It's fine love, I got it. Go get ready " Harry said.
"Are you sure, cause I-" I rudely get cut of by Harry himself.
"Go get ready!"
"Fine... fine" I put my hands up in defeat and ran upstairs...tripping in the process.
"Be Careful!" Liam warned.
"A bit late for that" I mumbled.
I ran into my room...forgetting to open the door.
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Fanfiction10 year old Jamie Fletcher has a bigger personality than most girls her age. Even though she doesn't live in the best conditions, she remains, happy, cheery and optimistic. She doesn't complain about her living arrangements, instead she's grateful...