Chapter 29- 8th Bowl

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Chapter 29

Courtney's p.o.v

"She's in Paris? As in Paris, France?" I asked. I'm not surprised she went to Paris. She's always wanted to go there. I'm just surprised she went that far without telling us.

"Yeah, now get your phone and call her." Jay said calling Fiona on her phone. "That might not be a good idea." I said. She looked at me confused.

"Why not?" she asked. "Well, my notifications have been none stop from Twitter. A lot of it was hate." I said. She looked at me and said "I'll punch those people in the face later, but right now we need to get Fiona back."

I sighed and Liam handed me my phone.

Jayla's p.o.v

Grrr. Why won't Niall answer. I'm gonna kill him when they come back.

I'm hungry. What should I eat? CHEERIOS!!! I absolutely LOVE Cheerios. "Court, I'm hungry." I yelled from the kitchen. She walked in and saw me sitting on the counter.

"Your 18, can't you get your own food?" she asked getting a bowl from the cabinet. "I can get my own food, but I choose not to. I'm conserving my energy." I smiled. "Will you get me some Cheerios?" I asked. She nodded and grabbed some milk and the box of Cheerios.

"Thank you, Courtsneez." I smiled. I have so many nicknames for her. Now back to calling Fiona.

* 30 minutes later*

"Jayla, she answered!" Court yelled. I ran to her and took her phone.

"Fiona, where are you?" I yelled into the phone. "Jay, you need to stop yelling. Your gonna get us evicted." she answered. "I don't care right now. Where are you?" I asked. "Jayla I'm in Paris. Calm down." she sighed.

"Fiona I can't calm down. I'm on my 8th bowl of Cheerios." I almost yelled. "Wait, eight bowls?" she asked. "Yeah now come home." I said.

"Jayla I be home soon. Don't worry about me." She said. "Fine, call me later." I said. "Ok, bye." she said and hung up.

"Courtsneez, she's not dead!" I yelled. "Jay you can't keep screaming." she smiled.

"I need more Cheerios." I said walking to the kitchen.

As I walked away I over heard Liam say something. he said " Isn't that her ninth bowl?". Court laughed and said "Yeah, she's addicted to them just like she's addicted to the YouTuber Phil Lester, and grape juice."

I smiled. I do like Phil Lester and grape juice.

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I know this chapter is so boring. I'm so sorry that I haven't updated. I still have writers block. If any of you have ideas than please message me.

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