Soccer Princess /DISCONTINUED./

Chapter 18.

"....and, we're done."

After Zayn left, me, Ellie, Drake and Kevin headed up for my room. We sat down for 2 hours tring to find a tune for the song. And finally, we're done.

Of course finding a tune for a song shouldn't take that long, but inebetween there was alot of bickering that made us lose time, but now, that doesn't matter since we're done. WE'RE FREE MOTHAFUDGERS!

"So, since we're done. I can now question you all I want. What the hell was happening with Zayn a couple of hours ago?" Ellie said breaking the silence that filled us.

And I hope she didn't.

"Well, long story short, he was eating Nutella with his fingers, I chased him, he fell, I sat on his back. The end." I said shrugging my shoulders carelessly.

"Are you sure? Because it sure looked like something else." Kevin said wiggling his eye-brows.

"Something else like what? Picking out bugs from his hair? There isn't that much to do on someone's back, you know." I said sarcastically.

"What Kevin means here, is that, is there any romance between you guys?" Drake clarified.

"By 'guys' you mean Zayn and I?" I asked.

"No, you and the queen. Of course you and Zayn!" Kevin said.

"Okay, okay. No need to use sarcasm on me Mr.-I'm-so-damn-clever-go-to-hell-bitches." I said.

"Oh, so you can use sarcasm, and we can't?!"

"Yes."

"Why am I even friends why you?"

"Because I'm so god damn awesome, and you're secretly in love with me; you're still trying to figure out a way to tell me."

"You know, arguing with you is useless."

"Your face is useless!"

"Guys guys. Can you do us and favor and shut up? I'll handle this." Ellie said interrupting me and Kevin. I gave Kevin one last play-full glare, and then turned my attention to Ellie.

"What we're trying to say is, do you have feelings for Zayn?" She spoke slowly as if she was speaking to a child.

"No." I said.

"Okay." She said nodding slowly.

I don't have feelings for Zayn. He's just a friend to me. although he's good looking, and he's extremely fit. But I just don't have feelings for him.

Or do I?

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After the guys left, Mom and Jennifer came back later. Jennifer forced me to sit next to her while she explained the movie she saw. And she made sure to describe EVERY SINGLE DETAIL about the movie, which I paid no attention to, but made sure to nod my head every once in a while so that it may seem like I'm interested.

After that I went to bed.

Finally.

So, I was woken up by Jennifer jumping on my bed, singing some nursery song. It may have been a bad thing, but it was better than my alarm. I have no idea why, but I just despise alarms. They're like a constant reminder that whatever an amazing dream you are having, they're not, nor will be reality.

As I woke up, I took a shower, and I don't think I need to tell you how I took a shower. I'm pretty sure every single one of you knows how to take a shower, unless you're an extremely smelly, nasty, and dirty human being that doesn't like taking showers.