I get up stairs to my room and slam the door shut. How could they say I had been a demon to them? I was letting them stay here, right.
I groan, trying to stop thinking about the rock band downstairs.
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"Angel", someone whispers in my ear. My eyes shoot open. I put on my glasses hurriedly. It's just Danny. I look at the time; 3am?
"What is it Danny?", I ask, half asleep.
"I heard a girl scream from the basement." I sigh and get in my slipper boots. I get up to the stairs to the basement and am about to open the lights when Danny stops me. I suppose she doesn't want to warn her we're coming.
I get down the stairs, cursing under my breath, but it's all calm. In the dark, that is.
As soon as I open the lights, all I see is pillow fluff. I made my way to the shelf and pulled out an old whistle. I whistled it, and they all stopped."Sit!!" I ordered. They all sat on their fours. "What's going on?" I asked, angrily.
"A pillow fight?", Louis replied, nervously. I glared at him.
"Go. To. Bed!!", I screamed. Danny and I went upstairs. No point in going to bed, I can't go back to sleep. See, I have this condition, which doesn't allow me to go to bed, once I wake up. Daniella goes back to bed, after saying sorry. I just curled up in a ball and sat there.
When it was about 4am, it was peaceful and I felt drowsy, but nonetheless, I could go to sleep. I yawned and grabbed the book I was reading before: The Hunger Games. I was at the part when her and the little girl were planning something against the Careers.
"The Careers have two pairs. But they've got everything down by the lake," Rue says. "And they're so strong."
"We're strong, too," I say. "Just in a different way."
"You are. You can shoot," she says. "What can I do?"
"You can feed yourself. Can they?" I ask.
"They don't need to. They have all those supplies," Rue says.
"Say they didn't. Say the supplies were gone. How long would they last?" I say. "I mean, it's the Hunger Games, right?"
I turn the page and am about to read on, when some one takes a seat on both sides of me.
"Hello!", two voices yell in my ear. I look to my sides and find that every sofa is occupied by a member of One Direction. All except Liam.
"Can you all not give me five minutes of peace!", I groan.
"Peace at a sleepover party?", Louis asked, "Never heard of that!".
"It's not a sleepover party!", I scream, getting up. "Go back to bed, since your able!", I say, getting up. Then a light bulb goes off in my head and I smirk. I grab them two by the ears, just like my mom used to do to me, when I was younger.
"Ow, ow, ow!", Louis and Harry chorus. I push them in the basement and lock the door. At about 6, I dozed off.
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OK guys, to continue this I need oppinions!! :L Should Angel be paired with Liam or Harry?
Harry doesn't take no for an answer.
And Liam would make more sense.
I AM TORN. This will not be continued until I get at least one comment and oppinion! :D
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