"So you gonna call that number?" Hannah asked as we sat down in my room with a bowl of popcorn and music channels playing in the background.
"Eh? Maybe. I didn't like him that much." I stated and out a handful of popcorn in my mouth.
"Why not? He was cute?" Hannah protested.
"Cause my sister."
"She can't stop you from dating forever."
"True point." I said and Hannah nodded in victory. She did have a point. Even though El was my big sister and all she was doing was protecting me, I could still date whoever I wanted.
Maybe I should give this guy a call? I'll sleep on it.
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The next morning I got up around 7:30am. I barely slept a wink the entire night because I was scared I would get nightmares. I crept out if the room so I wouldn't wake Hannah and brushed my teeth in the bathroom.
I pattered through to the kitchen/living area and was surprise to see all five boys sitting upright at the table spooning cereal into their mouths.
"Good morning!" Liam said cheerily as he stirred the remaining milk in his bowl with a spoon.
"Is it Liam? Is it really?" I said tiredly and he chuckled.
"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed today." Niall laughed and everyone else joined in.
"I feel like walking death. I'm like the Grim Reaper." I stated as I poured milk and cereal into a bowl. They all laughed and retuned to eating. I plonked myself down in between Louis and Harry and gulped my cereal down.
"Slow down woman!" Harry exclaimed, moving the bowl away from me so I ended up hitting the wood table with my spoon and making a small chip.
"Sorry." I mumbled and rubbed The chip as if it was suddenly going to disappear. Harry gave a quiet chuckle and pushed the bowl back towards me and I started eating again.
"So where are you all going that your up so early?" I asked them.
"Music video filming." Zayn told me and I nodded.
"Eleanor said that you've got a appointment with the officers today to help track down your kidnapper guy." Louis said and I groaned.
"Ugh! CBA!" I half shouted.
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Take Me Home
Fanfiction16 years old. Lizzie is taken. Fast forward a bit. 3 years later. Lizzie escapes. Lizzie goes home. But things were never going to go back to normal. Especially when sisters, bestfriends, boysand bad attitudes are involved. //// A/N I'm so sorry...