Styles' Sister?! A One Direction Fanfiction EDITING

Twitter secrets

“But I want to make you aware of the circumstance that it's not cool to steal other peoples' lines.” Harry said. I was confused and I think it was my facial expression must have told them because they all busted out in laughter. “Oh God, Grace, your face is absolutely incredible1” Harry said, stressing the absolutely incredible. I knew what he meant now.
“I deeply apologize, but I should rather say Don't use my lines. I've been using it for ages!” I couldn't help but laugh a little bit. They stopped laughing and I found myself in front of five boys who looked at me in a pretty weird way. Niall turned to Harry and whispered something in his ear, I couldn't understand what he whispered. Eh, guys... what's wrong?” I asked, now felling very uncomfortable in my skin. Liam spoke: “We just don't believe you. Can you prove that you were using it longer than us?”
“Yes. Wait a moment. Can you give me my phone back?” He gave it to me and I went to the internet to sign in at my twitter account. “Sorry guys, but it'll take a bit of time. The internet on my mobile isn't the fastest at my lovely, stupid stone. It just loves to annoy me with messages like 'no signal' and this stuff...” I smiled at them unconfidently. Minutes later I finally was online on twitter. Ugh... now I needed to go through all my tweets back to five years earlier where I used absolutely incredible more often as normal people would say hello. Suddenly a laptop appeared in front of my nose. “Uwah!” I squealed, looking up from my phone which was still loading.

“Use this. I bet it'll be faster, we want Christmas dinner in time.” Harry said, smirking. The computer was already on and I couldn't help but smile when I saw his desktop background. I showed Harry with a girl. The girl was his older sister Gemma. He was a really cute boy and a cute brother, too. But nobody would think that he would have a picture with his sister as background. I wanted to make a -probably- inhuman sound like I often did when I saw something cute or -just anything related to them. But shall I show them this way that I was a Directioner? No, I thought this would just destroy everything. They would throw me out of the flat since I guessed that they wouldn't really like the idea of hanging out with a fangirl and let her wear their stuff and let her be in one of theirs flat. And they would never help her get revenge on the people she has loved. It would be a bad idea. I don't want to ruin the little time I have with them. I mean, I will probably never meet them again. They don't need to know about this. “Earth to Grace, earth to Grace. The internet is here,” Harry said, taking the notebook away and went online. I signed in at twitter and went to my account, to look for my old tweets. It took a few minutes, but after that I finally found them. “So, here we go. Do I have to read them out or are you guys able to read them by yourselves” I asked, but I have already turned the laptop around, giving them the answer. I really don't want to read out all my embarrassing tweets. It's a sham to show them, but it isn't necessary to read them out, too. The boys went over to read what I've tweeted in the past and I knew that my face was as red as a tomato, I bet even more red. Suddenly, Louis started to read them out loud. “25th of June, 2009, it is absolutely incredible that one of the most inspiring people in the earth went to heaven. RIP MJ, you will be missed.” They looked up to me. “So, you were a Micheal fan?” Zayn asked me.

“No, but he really inspired me.” Louis continued reading. “30th of June, thx for all your congratulations for my birthday. U guys r absolutely incredible! So, who wants a slice of birthday cake? Smile.” It was funny how he read the shortenings “One week later: omg, look at this! Their face expressions are absolutely incredible! Haha!” He must have opened the picture, because he broke out laughing and the other boys soon joined in. Oh god, which picture was it? I turned the laptop around and saw a photo of my two younger siblings, my brother and my sister, on the costume party one week after my birthday. My brother was dressed as a cowboy and my sister was a bee. Bad was, that my brother gets panicked when he sees a bee... And my sister knew that, evil girl. They made such genius face, that I just needed to take a picture. “So, you boys had enough fun for now. You were not supposed to open any links or photos, okay?” They all stopped laughing and looked at me like I was world's biggest party proper. I turned the computer around again and let them continue reading. I just hoped that none of them will read them out anymore. Liam seemed to read my mind, because he lent over to Louis ans whispered in his ear. Liam sat next to me, so I could understand what he whispered. He said he wanted him to stop reading them out loud since it seemed like it was quite embarrassing for me. Oh yes, it was embarrassing!