OLIVIA'S POV:
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My phone rang in my pocket and I quickly fished it out and answered it.
"Hello?" I breathe into the phone, and then realizing I totally forgot to check to see who was calling.
"Hey." Niall slurred on the other end. Awesome. He's drunk.
Guess where I am? Oh, yeah, I'm at Harry and Niall's dorm, helping Harry and his friend thing from their hangovers! Cuz Niall can fucking do anything, that's why!
It's like what-- 11am? And Niall still isn't back yet. I just want to go home, and my parents were so worried about me not coming home last night. I had to sleep on the fricken floor!
I don't know if you can tell or not, but I'm super pissed.
"Where the fuck are you?" I yell into the phone. I hear Niall laugh which just makes me even more angry.
"A place." he giggled, and I shake my head and hang up.
I swear, the next time I see Niall, I'm gonna push him off a cliff, and he'll hopefully get eaten by cows or mooses or something.
Yeah, I said mooses. I think it's actually meese but I don't fucking know tbh. Haha I said tbh.
"Hey Livi." Harry smirked, holding something behind him back.
I beamed proudly at the nickname he's given me, and huffed. "What?"
"Look what I have." he said, and pulled the object out from behind his back. I stared at it for a few seconds, blinking, making sure it was real.
"NUTELLAAAAAAAA!" I sang in joy, and ripped the huge container out of his grasp. I dug my favorite spoon out from my jeans pocket, unscrewed the lid, and dug in.
"Why do you have a spoon in your pocket?" he asked me, confused.
"Don't ask questions when I'm eating!" I scold with my mouth full of the chocolately goodness.
I finished up about half of the container, deciding to save the rest for later. I chugged down a gallon of milk and sighed.
"This is the best day ever." I say.
"You said to me and Marissa earlier that it was the worst day ever."
Oh. So her name is Marissa. "Marissa and I." I corrected, and he rolled his eyes.
"Whatever, grammar police." he scowled, and I just shrugged.
I just realized that Marissa wasn't in the dorm anymore. Harry noticed my confusion and stifled a laugh.
"She went back to her dorm, dumbfuck. Didn't you see her leave?"
I shook my head no. "Nope! And who's her roommate? I might know her."
"I think her name is Lizzie. I've only met her once though, and in really bad with names." he shrugged.
"Niall sucks at names too. He was talking to me the other night about Barbara, and he called her 'Beatrice' and 'Bertha' and 'Betty' and shit like that. Every 'B' name except Barbara."
Harry just shrugged in agreement. "Eh, I could see that happening. He called me Henry for like 2 weeks-- Perrie was Polly, Zayn was Zack, Liam was Lee, Louis was Lewis, and Eleanor was Elizabeth."
"Go figure." I shrugged.
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Sorry for short chapter, I updated on my iPod ONCE AGAIN. And uhhh it's National Nutella Day so why not?
Tehe vote and commento pleash. Olivia u owe me two updates btw ily.
~Melea
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