Chapter 12

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Crap it's Zayn. Luckily we didn't I'll our clothes off. Phew. "Uhhh Yess?" I asked. "Uhm uh uh...can we yano

Iike go out and talk?" he asked. I nodded and I net out the halls. "What now?" I said. "Did that kiss meant anything to you? When we turtored?"

"Woah woah. Why are you askin-- I SEE WHAT YOUR DOING!!! EVERY SECOND ME AND LOUIS DO SOMETHUNG YOU COME IN! OH I SEE YOUR TRYING TO BREAK US APART! NICE GOING PLAYER!!!L" tears rolled threw my eyes and I went in my room and slammed the door. "Babe what's wrong?" Lou asked me softly. "Dont ever make me go near that idiot bitch head again!!" I shouted. He nodded. I wetnt to my working desk and turned on my laptop.

I went on twitter 700 more followers. The heck? I logged off and went on facebook. I looked around, Lou was watching a movie, good suites him. I'm in a terrible mood. I post a new status, 'I hate when people break us apart' I tagged Louis in it. Soon Zayn commented, 'didn't mean it. I'm so sorry.' I rolled my eyes.

I commented, 'Sorry of yours is bull crap.' he didn't write back. Woo victory! I logged off and turned off my laptop. I went to the kitchen and made some dinner. Hmmm, fried roast, carrots, and some cabbage. I ripped some and I heard slamming, 'Ughh!' I heard someone say. Hmm, Harry I guess? I finished most everything, somehow I wore a apron saying, 'Carrots for LOUIS!' gahh. I went out the kitchen seeing Harry so mad. Ever never seem him that way.

"What's wrong?" I asked softly.

"My girlfriend dumped me over a idiot named Zayn."

"Him?! I hate him too. He's trying break me and Lou apart. Nope. Never happening!"

"What a jerk! Imma go hit the showers."

"Dinner in 26 minutes." I said back as he went to the bathroom near his bunk beds.m

I finished making it. I set up 3 clean white plates and put some mashed potatoes, roast pork, carrots, corns, and cabbage.

"BOYS!! DINNER!!!" I shouted. They all came. We sat in our seats. Me in the center the. Louis and Harry on the end of the brown wooden tables.

"OHHH MY GOD!! THESE FOOD MAKES ME HAVING SEX!!" Harry moaned. I laughed, "Yea right!!"

"Babe it's totally true!!" he said. I ate. Everyone complements my food. Is it that good? Doesn't seem like it.

I finished and cleaned the plates, taking off my apron Lou said, "Imma go sleep babe. Sweet dreams." he kissed my forehead. I softly said "Sweet dreams love." I turned off the clean spotless kitchen and went off the showers.

Usually showers is the time I think. I finished, brushed my teeth and floosed. I put on a big T Shirt, some short pants that you can barely see.

I went off and to bed. Everyone was asleep but me. OFCOURSE the women in the room doing ALL the work. I hate it.

I fell deep asleep.

-- Morning 6 AM --

I woke up. Wow 6?! I didn't wake anyone up. I washed up and put on strapless top that was coloured baby blue, wore some jeans, and my black converse sneakers. Obvious I hate wearing strapless it's because people flirt with me seeing my gigantic boobs. Yea I hate my boobs. Makes me look like a model, nope I'm useless as a model. I ate some ceral and woke the boys up. I clapped 3 times.

"WAKE UP!!!" Harry woke up. "Lou wake up." he woke up.

"Morning beautiful."

"Morning carrot king, I'm going school early. Catch you lates?" he nodded. I grabbed my jansport bookbag and put it in one shoulder. I left the dorm.

I went to the cafe. Buying some milk sea for a head start.

"One milk tea please" I said.

"That will be $1.00 ma'am" I payed her and took my milk tea thanking her. I went to my locker and grabbed my cheerleading outfit and put it on my top locker. I felt my eyes being closed.

"Guess who" a boy said closing my eyes with his soft hands.

"Marrcon?" I guessed. He kissed me and I knew who it was. Lou and I went off to class. The printable wants me. Crap. I went to his office.

"Yes Mister Chapel?" I said.

"Would you mind giving some lessons in art at 3 PM in school? At the art room?" he suggested.

"Sure. No problem sir."

"Dismissed." why me?!! Damn!

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