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HEYYOO!! okay-you guys are...AMAZING! today i checked the reads on this story(i was very bored while waiting in the lunch line) and each time they were different-in a good way!-they were going up like 15-25 reads every 3 hours! you guys don't know how-SHOCKED and AMAZED-i am right now, again-Thank you guys for being Such Loyal readers and everything!
Shocked and wanting to scream like a Banshee,
ThatOlivia ;)
"where do you think he is?" I ask Harry as we run up the stairs, Harry taking two at a time and me taking one(not wanting another accident to happen) at a time.
"I don't know, i just hope he's okay" he mutters helping me up the last step, since my legs were still hurting a little(LIE!) from being trampled like a trampoline. "is your head still bleeding?" I shake my head at him and my right hand reaches up to the spot in the back where earlier was bleeding badly because of more than one person's heel pressing in too hard onto my scull. I gently press down onto the healing wound and feel no fresh blood.
"no its fine, I'll wash it when we get home and see then" Harry nodds and we lean into a room with paintings hanging high and proud on the walls. "you know when we get back,Liam's gonna have my ass right?"
"why?" He turns back to me and gives me a bored look. "what?"
"are you serious? I let you-his girlfriend-get hurt without even trying to help\/save you" I laugh at him and shake my head gently at him-"Curly-i'm not hurt that badly-and you couldn't have jumped in without getting hurt also. Liam's not gonna kill you i promise"
"Ha!*rolles his eyes* we'll see. but I would like my funeral planned by one of you girls-not by Louie,he'll probably make it Carrot and Shroom themed*shudder*"
"okay-i'll let the Carrot Boy know" we continue down the hallway and lightly tip-toe into another room with sculptures and paintings that looked like they were painted by a five year old scattered around the room. "do you think he's in here?" Harry asks looking around the room with wide eyes, I shrug at him and pop my knuckles,"I don't know, we'll just have to see"
I cup my mouth into a blow horn and Harry covers his ears cringing for the incoming pain. "Zayn? you in here?"my voice whispers and something behind a sculptor of twisted metal moves and a pair of eyes peer back at me,warily.
"who wants to know?" he asks still hiding behind the metal sculpture,his hands lightly touching it-even though my body was aching with pain my little smart-ass button inside my head was still working fine. "we two lephuracons want to know! we think your the one who stole our pot of gold! you dirty little rascal!".
Zayn laughs and steps out from behind the metal,smiling back at me and Harry(who was glaring at me for a false heart attack,meaning I scared him *evil Laughter*). "where have you two been? looks like Harry toke a stroll down the Red Light District in Amsterdam!" I start laughing and Harry punches Zayn in the arm.
"i wanted to give him a new look. fit's him doesn't it?" Zayn laughs and looks at Harry, walking around him and examining him as if he were a fine piece of Art. "maybe a little less Lipstick and a little bit more Mascara-but other than that it fits him"
Harry starts laughing and the rest of us join in. the pain in my head finally dulling into back-ground music and the last bit of bruising what looked like was finishing off. "where to now Jeeves?(smart ass just won him a new seat...in the trunk)" Zayn asks looping his arm through mine and Harry the other.
"out of here-and in one piece-I hope!" the boys laugh and we stroll back down the hallway-helping me back down the stairs. and as we hit the main lobby we're thundered with the Screams and shrieks of girls' outside. my eyes widen at the sight and a quick gulp burns all the way down my throat. girls' stood on either side of the door screaming and holding sighs,waving them facially.
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