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"NOBODY NOBODY, NOBODY CAN DRAG ME DOWNNNNN. NOBODY NOBODY" a very familiar song blasted on the speaker. I already knew where do it came from the moment I hear the first lyric. I sighed and massaged my head. Maths had me sick, but one direction made me dying. Not in a fangirl dying way, but in a real 'why-is-his-happening-to-me-I-want-to-die' way.
"Shut up Lucy!" I yelled
"NOBODYY CAN DRAG ME DOWN" well... guess like she didnt hear me yelling.
I sighed and walked to my sister's room. I knocked her door a couple of times and I heard her scream "WHAT?!"
"Can I come in?" I screamed because i knew that my voice would be drowned in the music."NO UNLESS YOU'RE HARRY STYLES!" fuck this.
I ignored her and barged into her room, there were literally 1D posters everywhere and I could still hear DragMeDown from the big speaker.
"Can you please dont sing loudly? I'm trying to do my homework" I was still screaming.
"Hell no. One D is baeee" she said rolling her eyes. attitude much?
"Ugh what did I do to deserve a sister that is a one direction freak?" I said, annoyed by her attitude.
"Well, it's your fault you aren't in the fandom." I held my breath and scowled.
"Fine. I'll turn it off. I have homework too." She added a bitter smile.
"FINALLY. Thankyou." I said with a sigh. When I walked out I swear I see a devilish smile on her face.
I continued doing hell, aka maths my favourite subject in the whole entire universe until I heard
"WAAAAAKING UP, BESIDE YOU IM A LOAAADED GUN" OH MY FYCKING GOD COULD SHE NOT-
I gave up, I'm just going to take a walk to get some fresh air.
I opened my closet that my father made for me, and changed into a pair of leggings and a tanktop. then I went downstairs to grab my phone on the kitchen counter and walked out the house.
"Finally, peace." It is true though, ever since forever Lucy has been singing one direction non stop. Its like her daily routine or something. i mean, yeah their song weren't that bad but that doesn't mean you could just fangirl all day long. that was honestly so stupid.
I shook my head remembering what Lucy was like when we were about 5. We were non-identical twins. I have brunette hair like our mom, while Lucy has blonde hair like our dad. I still remembered how we were at kindergarten. Lucy was always the active one and the brave one while I'm the shy one. Boys always find her more attractive than me, even now because she's the captain of the cheerleader team. well me? I'm the nerd that no one took interest about. Boys only came close to me because they want to be with my sister. Luckyyyy life.
I cleared my thought and plugged my headphones to my ear. I pressed shuffle and coincidentally 'History' blasted through my ears. "God, really? Thankyou so so much Lucy for arranging my playlist. best sis ever." I mumbled. note the sarcasm ladies and gentlemen.
Suddenly, a cold hand grabbed my shoulder and I almost screamed before I was in pure shock when the man spoke.
"Hurry up!" No no no this cant be real, A deep chesire accent that I know. I didnt know what happened but somehow I was pulled inside his car. Then I dare myself to slap the shit out of him.
"how dare you, harry edward styles?!"
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