Change My Mind *1D Fanfic*

Chapter 22

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Emmlee's P.O.V.

Harry, and Louis look really pissed off. And guess what? I feel like I am drunk just laughing my head off.

"Did you guys do that?" he sternly asks, and I fall over to my side laughing even more. "What did they do?" Niall asks, and Harry motions the guys to follow him. They leave, and we hear gasps. "Oh shit. We better run," I whisper, and they nod while jumping up heading out towards the beach.

"GIRLS!" I hear a voice boom from behind us, but I couldn't make out to who it was because we were running so fast. Too fast for my liking.

"Guys, they seem a little bit pissed off. Don't you say?" Allison asks while running. "Just a tinny bit," Alex makes her voice go up once saying tinny. We all giggle. "Guys, lets hide out over there," Phoebe points towards the sand bar opening, we all nod. We get up to our hiding place, slowing down, and turning into it. We all sit down in the back corner, just big enough for all of us to sit without being in the light.

"Phoebe!" I hear Harry yell close to us, and I shrink down even further. This sure as hell is going to get sand all in my bottoms. Oh yeah, just a little fun fact. We are still in our suits.

I hear laughing, and footsteps becoming louder; louder, meaning they are closer. They keep yelling for our names telling us they do not know where we are. This is amusing, and heart wrecking at the same time once Niall called out my name. His voice sounding concerned, and sweet. I can't do this anymore.

"I'm gonna got out there," I say while pointing towards the exit of our pretty good hiding spot. Thanks Phebs. They all gasp except for Meghan. "They sound so concerned, I'm sorry but this is the right thing to do," I say, and they just hold blank stares at me. Ha I feel like out of some movie. But baby this isn't Hollywood, it's Sacramento bitches!

I leave once I do not get a response except from a few coughs. I look around, while standing in the open. I look for the guys but see nothing. They must of given up, and went back to the condo. I start to walk back to it, and I hear someone call my name. I whip around to see Meghan catching up to me. "Im coming with you," she pants while slowing down from her run. I nod, then go back to what I was doing.

Oh yeah, finding the boys.

Niall's P.O.V.

We had grabbed all of our supplies, to go on with our prank. Zayn had suggested that we 'egg' their cars but with different types of foods, and condiments. I look down to see what I have: bologna, mustard, ketchup, left over taco meat, and pickles.

The guys have their things, and we head out to the vehicles that are parked right out front of the condo. I see Emmalee's jeep, so I head to that. While the others choose the car they want. Liam going to Meghan's, and Harry going to Phoebe's. Thats an obvious choice if you ask me.

I get the front of it, it is sparkling with cleaness and I feel bad for doing this. But I have to, they thrashed my beautiful room. Now they get a punishment.

I start to slap on the bologna onto the Jeep, getting that 'slap in the face' noise which is making me laugh. This is too funny. I grab the ketchup, and start to draw squiggles with a series of old looking shapes. I look at them, and laugh once again. There is apparently a butt, a man hood, and a gang sign. Wow, what school could teach you.

I grab the mustard, since its yellow that will make it bright enough to see the message. I write one, having to squeeze the mustard bottle even harder, to get the message right.

I finish, and stand back to look at my masterpiece. "It's beautiful," I whisper while reading the message I wrote.

'When girls give you a hard time. Life gives you food'

Harry comes over to me, and gives me a pat on the back while chuckling. "Best. Quote. Ever," he says while pausing after each word he has said. "I know right? She will adore my commitment with using food," I say, and he laughs again, throwing his head back while I laugh with him.

This is total karma for them...

Anonymous P.O.V.

I go up to her front door, and knock lightly 3 times before standing back. I am greeted by her mom, before letting me in. Such a kind women. "Are you looking for Emmalee?" Mrs Patterson asks, an I nod my head. "Oh, sorry sweetie. She's out with her friends, and I believe her boyfriend," she says, and I feel anger fuming up inside me.

A boyfriend? How dare she, after so long that we have known each other, and the longest time we dated. Why is she doing this to me? I have to find her before it is too late.

Liam's P.O.V.

I feel really bad about thrashing her lovely car. I shouldn't of gone with payback for the answer. Note to self: payback isn't the right path to go. I go into the kitchen to get a glass of water.

I get one of the glass cups from the cupboard, and go over to our fridge. It has a water, and ice dispenser. Which I think is so much better than running tap water. Just better taste.

I get my cup filled, and go sit on the couch with the rest of the boys who are watching an American show. I believe it's called 'Jersey Shore'?

The show then ends about 30 minutes later, and the others groan. "That was a good show," Zayn stated, and the others except for me nodded.

All I could think of is Meghan. We couldn't find them when they scurried off. Hopefully noting bad happened. What if something bad happened? I start to panic in my mind, then run out towards the back porch looking out towards the beach.

I see two figures walking towards the condo. I squint a little, and recognize the blonde, and brown headed girls coming this way. I start to get a little excited, and go onto the beach. The two girls are jogging their way over towards me once I lean against the side of the fence. Now that they were closer, I could see a smile on both of their faces.

They stop in front of me, and I grin. "Where have you two been hiding at?" I ask, hiding back my worried self.

"Over there," Emmalee says, while she points towards the sand bar, and I groan. I told the others to look there, but they said it was 'impossible' or 'too far away'.

"The others are still there," Meghan says, and I nod. I feel really bad about the prank. Im a dumb ass to go along with such a naive plan.

"So, you guys aren't mad?" Emmalee asks and I chuckle. "Well Louis, and Harry are still. But the others are ehh," I say while doing a half and half gesture with my hand. Zayn, myself, and Niall are still a little pissed. But not to bad. It was a prank, they shouldn't get their panties in a wad.

"Poor Phoebe, she has to handle with the pissed off version of Harry," Emmalee coos, and we all laugh.

"We should prank them. Get 'em scared or something," I said, and the girls nod.

"Get the others. I have an idea," Emmalee said referring to me. Hopefully they aren't gonna get pissed over the car thing a bob. Even Meghan. No not her.

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