Change My Mind *1D Fanfic*

Chapter 6

Songs for this chapter:

'Something that were not' by Demi Lovato

'Man in the Mirror' by Michael Jackson!

Phoebe's P.O.V.

I get home from my long day of school. I walk into our small but substandable kitchen. I go into the pantry, and grab a packet of peanut butter crackers, and my bag of pickle flavored chips.

"Ali! I'm home," I yell while going to my room. No answer. Hmm that's not like her. I grab my phone, and text her. "Hey I'm home. Where are you at boo?"

I put my snacks onto my bedside table, and walking towards my guitar. I sit at the edge of my bed with the acoustic in hand. I strum a few strings, then tune it. I also grab my notebook with songs I've written. I strum once turning to a page in my songbook.

You see everything that I don't,

You've been with other girls before, but I know I am the only one you love.

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

Baby just know that I love you more than anything.

I just love you.(love you)

I pick up my pencil, and start writting more lyrics, when I got a brain-fart. Shit, I can't think of anything else.

I just strum the tune to 'Bleeding Love' by Leona Lewis.

I keep bleeding i keep keep bleeding in love.

You cut me open and I keep bleeding ke-

I got cut off when my phone started buzzing like crazy. I groan, and pick it up. "Ali? What's up?" I ask into the phone, with a confused look on my face. "Babe, meet me at the mall right now! Come quickly!" she says then hangs up.

I grab my things together, and rush to the car. What did she need? It better not be another guy problem, then I will be pissed if so.

I got to the mall, and get to the food court. I spot Allison's blonde hair, and rush over to it. "Ali I'm here!" I yell, and she turns around grinning. "I left my card at home, and I kinda got in trouble cause I thought I had my card but no. Can I borrow yours, and we can enjoy ourselves?" she asks pleadingly, and I roll my eyes. What the fuck?

I let out a huff of air. "Fine," she grins happily. "You owe me though," I say almost sternly, and she nods quickly. "Of course!"

We head to the Forever 21, and rummage through the clothing. I find a dress that is black. At the top is a black, grey, white, and blue eyed tiger. Then it flows out to pure black. I imagine myself wearing this, and I grin at the result.

I purchase the dress, and find my way to Allison. She is carrying 4 t-shirts, and a skirt. I roll my eyes. "Ali remember you have to pay me after," I say pointing towards the clothing she is carrying. "Yeah, yeah," she says waving me off. I walk towards the bench when she still rummages through the clearance rack.

I sit at the bench, and unlock my phone. I got a text from Emmalee:

'You should come to the party tonight. It's going to be fun!' I respond back with thinking. 'Sure! That would be fun!'

Hopefully it is...

Harry's P.O.V.

I sit on the leather couch playing 'Flappy Bird' my high score being 12. I suck at this game. I restart again when I die. I tap the screen making through the first pole. Then the next, and the third! I get to 11 and that's when someone comes up behind me, and taps the screen, and that ending in death of the bird.

Dammit!

I turn around furious seeing a laughing Zayn. "Fuck you. I was about to beat my score!" I yell playfully jerking my hands in the air. He just laughs more. "There's always the third charm right?!" He pretty much screams with laughter.

I tackle him, and we roll on the ground. I pin him down smirking. He tries to struggle but my grip is tighter. I suddenly get hit with a Chez-It box, and I look up startled. Niall keeps throwing various food boxes at us, and I bend down throwing them back.

He screeches while running around the living room. I chase him down with a hot dog in hand. Zayn just stands back 'man-giggling' to himself. The door slams open, and we freeze. Liam comes in gasping discovering the mess cluttering the entrance way, and Louis comes in behind mimicking his reaction.

"What the hell happened?!? I leave for a split seconed, and you lads act like children!" He yells pointing towards the mess, and we all bow our heads in embarrassment. Niall lifts up his head smirking. "Hey Liam," he says, and Liam glances over. "Wh-" before he could finish Niall chucks an Oreo at him smacking him right in the face.

He looks towards the Oreo and then to Niall. "Oh Niall, you will regret that!" he yells while going into the kitchen. We all tip our heads in confusion. He comes back with the most ginormous smirk plastered on his face.

"Hey Niall," he says, and Niall looks over, and before he could speak, Liam pulls out his water gun soaking poor Niall.

He screams, and tries to cover his face with his hands but failing miserably. Zayn, Louis, and I chuckle hard when Niall was chased out of the condo and onto the beach. Liam still shooting him. I grab my phone out, and start shooting a video. Niall is just running around like a maniac, while Liam's supply of water is everlasting.

Niall is still screaming but when Liam stops suddenly he falls back in the sand catching his breath. Liam shakes his gun, and that shows that it's out of water. I finish the video knowing Liam, is out of idea's. I post it on our official YouTube channel.

Those losers.

Phoebe's P.O.V.

I get dressed for the party tonight. I decide to look cute but not cute-sexy. I pull out my pink tank top, and light brown shorts. I plug in the curling iron, and set it to high so it could hear faster. I get dressed and start to curl my hair. It falls into loose but curly curls, which I am a fond of.

I pull my bangs up with an boby-pin. I finish my outfit with a light pink pair of Vans. I grab my purse heading out the door, after I say goodbye to Allison. She didn't want to go cause her ex would be there, and she couldn't handle it.

I get to the address that Emmalee sent me, and its a beach house. There are massive flames burning up from the sand. They must be having a bonfire. I get down to the house, and into the back. I find Emmalee, and she smiles at me when I sit next to her on a log. "Isn't this fun!" she yells over the music, and I nod.

She hands me a red plastic cup, with some sort pink alcohol. I sniff at it, and scrunch up my nose. It smells horrid. I hand it back to Emmalee, and she chugs it down, swiping over her mouth when she finishes. I cringe at the thought of digesting that sort of liquid.

You could probably tell I've never consumed an alcohol based product.

Emmalee looks behind me, and scowls. I look behind me and mimic her reaction.

Those were the 3 people that I do not want to see in my whole life.

A/N

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