Did I seriously fall asleep?
                              Crap.
                              How could I sleep with all this going on?
                              
                              I opened my eyes and noticed I was still in Harry's arms.
                              
                              "Well, hey there, sleepyhead," Harry said.
                              
                              "How long was I out for?"
                              
                              "Not that long. Probably ten minutes."
                              
                              "Have you heard from Paul yet?"
                              
                              Before Harry could answer me, Liam came to the door.
                              "Paul has cleared everything the best he could," Liam said.
                              
                              "What does that mean?" Harry asked.
                              
                              I got out of Harry's lap and sat on my bed.
                              
                              "Well, that picture has been destroyed. Monica had a hard copy of it and all she did was scan it to be able to get it on the screen for us to see. He found out who told Monica about this. It was--"
                              
                              "I know, it was Lily," I said.
                              
                              "Yeah, how did you know, Katie?"
                              
                              "It was kind of obvious that she did it when Harry had joined you guys back in the interview while I stayed in the dressing room and she had texted me to forgive her."
                              
                              "Ah, that's enough evidence."
                              
                              "Are they doing anything to Lily?"
                              
                              "I didn't exactly catch the entire conversation, but I think Paul said that they were going to question her on why she did it."
                              
                              "Well, whatever punishment she gets, she deserves it."
                              
                              Both Harry and Liam gasped.
                              
                              "That's a bit cold Katie."
                              
                              "Not really. She's trying to ruin your band's reputation. So I say, she's got what's coming to her."
                              
                              Liam and Harry stared at me in confusion and then went on to something else.
                              
                              "On a lighter note, lunch, is ready," Liam said as he left my room.
                              
                              Harry and I got off my bed and headed into the kitchen. Joee wasn't there, so she must have gone home. We were having tacos for lunch. I saw Harry smile widely as we sat at the table. Everyone at the table was pretty quiet until Bradley belched.
                              
                              "Gross, Bradley!" I scolded.
                              Then the rest of my brothers did it.
                              "Come on, boys, seriously."
                              
                              Then Niall did it. "Excuse me," he said as my brother laughed.
                              
                              "I guess this is what I get for living with nine boys," I said as Harry laughed.
                              
                              "Katie, you burp all the time," Matty said.
                              
                              Everyone's eyes were on me.
                              
                              "No, I don't. Are you crazy?"
                              
                              "Quit denying it, Katie," Trevor said.
                              
                              "You kids are crazy."
                              
                              I took a bite of my taco; everyone was still staring at me. Okay, so maybe I did burp all the time, but I had never did it in front of guys, especially Harry and the other guys.
                              
                              "You know, it's alright if you do," Harry whispered.
                              
                              Then someone through lettuce at me. I looked to see who it was and saw a very guilty look on Zayn's face.
                              
                              "What? It was Liam!" Zayn said.
                              
                              "Whoa! No it wasn't! It was definitely Zayn," Liam said as he threw lettuce at Zayn.
                              
                              Then the food fight began.
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                              I've always wanted to be in a food fight. I looks and sounds like soooooo much fun...maybe aside from the cleaning up part. I would only want to do the fun part. lol
                               
                              There was a food fight at my high school the year before I started there...and well, because of whatever food it was (i can't remember what it was) they no longer served it for lunch :(
                               
                              So the boys got Paul to deal with the Lily situation.
                              Yay!
                              But do you really think it will be the last they'll hear from her?
                               
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