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We decided to go to a small pizza shop that barely had anyone in there. Let's just say, Harry had pizza sauce on his nose. That was definitely the highlight of the laughter.
We come back from eating dinner and I take Liam's key from his pocket to unlock the door.
"Whoever's last, shut the door," I command, politely.
Next thing I see, is all of them are squishing through the little door, so they don't have to shut it. Zayn, somehow was about to fall, so he tries to jump out of the huddle and he falls on his face.
Of course me, I'm standing there laughing hard!
"Big babies...." I mumble.
"I'll shut it." Then, they all laugh.
Once I shut the door, I lock it, and go upstairs to my room to decorate. The little I could, since all my boxes weren't here yet.
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All this little decorating is making me thirsty, so I decide to get a drink.
As soon as I start walking down the hallway, Louis comes up to my ear and screams. I turned around and smacked his head.
"Owe." He says. I chuckle.
I continue to walk to the kitchen as grab a soda. Sprite, to be exact.
I see everyone is in the living room, so I walk passed it into the archway.
"I'm going to go change into something else. Can we watch a movie?" All the boys look to my direction.
"Okay...That's actually a good idea." Harry winks at me.
I walk past the boys, upstairs, and into my room.
If you want to know where all my One Direction merchandise are, since I'm a directioner, it's all in my walk-in closet.
As soon as you open the door, you see all the boys, at the beach. The rest of the white door is covered with random pictures of them, cut out of paper.
Enough of explaining, I need to hurry up and get changed.
I swing the closet door open and kiss every one of the boys. But, I kiss Liam on the cheek.
Then, I pick out my favorite pajamas: a yellow tank top that has a bucket of popcorn with sunglasses on. The shirt says, "Pop Star." Red and white striped shorts with popcorn pieces speckled everywhere.
I'm looking for my red blanket, my mom made it when I was 15. I use it on a regular basis.
So I start dancing, singing quietly, so One Direction doesn't hear and search for my blankie.
"Having fun?" An Irish voice questions.
Please don't be them, Please don't be them!
I turn around and see all 5 boys in my doorway, laughing away.
"Uhm, how long were you all st-standing there?" I say stuttering a bit, with my face heated up.
"When you started singing, Lego House." Zayn responds.
I love Ed Sheeran's songs. They actually speak to me.
"I love you room, girlll..." Harry starts to laugh and so do I.
"Thanks, I was just trying to find my big blanket, my mom gave me." Niall looks at me with wide eyes.
"Oh, do you want us to help you look for it?" He asked.
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Liam's Sister
FanficYou may not know me, but I'm okay with that. Keeping away from the flashing lights and cameras is my forte. Until this guy I like, I guess, starts to like me. But, that's when all bad things break loose. Things that I didn't want to happen, happen.