I NEED MY LOS PANQUEQUES

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ELISABETH

I jump on the couch, letting out a loud fart. "SAFETY! I was holding that in the whole ride.." I sigh in satisfaction.

"Do you see what we have to live with?" Liam teases, looking at Kassi.

"Oh yeah." She replies, scooting my feet over to make room for herself.

"Hold it! You're in the fart zone!" I warn

"And you're in," She burps and breathes it onto me, "The burp zone."

"Did I mention I like you?" I smile. "How old are you? Ya'know, juts to make sure we're not twins or anything." 

"I'm seventeen"

I choke. That's how old Lindsey would have been before... 

"Lindsey!" I yell running to her room, seeking me sisters assistance. "I need help with my Language Arts! You know I'm shit at that!" I pounce into her room and gasp at the horrifying sight of her lying limp on the ground. "Lindsey, what the hell?"

"El... Jus... Just c'mere...." She barely whispers. I walk to her, taking her hands, looking at her pale face. "Please don't ever make the same mistakes again, please." She caresses my wounded wrists and kisses my cheek 'Goodbye.' 

"Lindsey!"  I yell, crying, hitting her chest. "Lindsey, this isn't funny." I shake her, "Lindsey, seriously. Pranks over." I say, more aggressively.

Harry runs in, pulling me from her limp body as I burst into tears, "Shhh. Baby it's okay, it's all gonna be okay."

"BULL SHIT!" I snap. "We all need her! I need her, YOU need her."

"Please, calm down."

"She... she's really gone... this time... Isn't she?"

"Yeah, baby, she is..."

A hand flashes in front of my face as I look up at Harry. "You OK babe?" 

"Yeah, uhm...I'm fine." I say swiping away any tears I have on my face. 

"Well, you should really go to sleep now, or else you'll regret it tomorrow." Louis instructs.

"But..." I begin.

"No, asses, go." He pushes me in the direction of my room as I stomp away. 

When I reach my room, I open my bag and turn on my computer pulling out my camera and plugging it in, pulling up my editing software, grabbing a Red bull from my mini fridge that's in my closet, "Tonight's gonna be a long night..."

Beep, BEEP BEEP. Beep, BEEP BEEP.

No, not an annoying alarm clock again... "DAMN, could there be any more of annoying sound to fucking wake up to?"

"Next, on my to do list, 'Buy a less annoying alarm clock, maybe ten, for El'." Harry laughs.

"How many does that make it now?"

"By my count, around two-hundred fourty-nine."

"Wow, I have quite the arm..."

"Yes, yes you do."

"Well, shoo. You don't want me to miss yet another day of school, do you?"

"I don't know, I'm pretty sure we're all used to your company now."

"Yeah, I know, I'm pretty awesome."

"Woah, Miss Cocky. Be careful if you wear a hat today, it might not fit." He says, walking out of the room.

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