'You fight dirty!'

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I could feel myself be picked up and taken to a room that was isolated from the noise that the others were making. There was yelling and music blasting from the computer. I didn’t know who put me to bed but I didn’t stay awake to find out.

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I woke up to my phone making its insensitive buzzing from under my pillow. I took it out, looking at the really bright screen. My iPhone said I had 200 mentions on Twitter… That’s strange. I unlocked it with my thumb and I then clicked on the Twitter application.

@Amber-Leigh, you are so pretty!

HAHA! @Amber-Leigh is so funny with the boys on twitcam.

@Amber-Leigh, I heard you were in hospital, hoope your okay!

They were some of the nicer ones. Then I scrolled down and saw some of the negative comments made.

@Amber-Leigh, you think your so perfect don’t you!? Well, newsflash… YOUR NOT! You are disgustingly ugly and I hate every bit of you.

WOW… I kept scrolling but then I saw this video being mentioned, WHAT VIDEO!? I clicked on to the link that led me straight to YouTube. It then started playing, there was Louis, Harry, Niall, Zayn, Liam… and me, all sitting on the couch together. I started singing the song by One Direction, 'One Thing' in the video. What the hell was I doing!? Then I started dancing, I cannot dance everyone who knows me I cant dance to save my life! I got out of the video, not wanting to see me humiliate myself any more. Those boys were so dead. I then went back to my profile and saw I had over 2000 followers, what? Oh right, Louis and Liam followed me, so now everyone else I following me…  I got out of Twitter and threw the blankets  off me. I then realised I was only in my bra and my underwear… What else did I do on the video!? I saw a top laying on the ground near the door, It was one of the boys. It was my choice, take the top and save myself from more humiliation, or run to get one of my clothes and risk the boys finding me… indecent? I would go for the first. I grabbed the shirt, it was white with a blue strip down the side. I threw it over my body, it came down just past my bum. After I put it over my head, I got this smell of deodorant, and only one person smelt like this… Okay, before you judge, I don’t intentionally smell them, but once you hug them, you get a whiff of them.

The shirt belonged to Liam, of course, and of course I was in the room of One Direction. I walked slowly towards the door, trying to make as little of a sound possible. I was just praying that the boys were still asleep, so I could just sneak into my room and get some clothing on.

I opened the door to find Niall in the lounge room, eating cereal, with the television on mute. I then looked further around the corner and I saw Louis sitting at the bench as Liam was talking to him drinking coffee. Harry was no where to be seen and neither was Zayn.

I slowly crept out of the room, trying to go unnoticed. I got halfway before I stepped on a creaking floorboard that sent the whole apartment into shock.

"Amber?" Niall said turning around from the couch. I turned around, a little bit too fast and then hit my toe's on the corner of the coffee table that was near the entrance of the place,

"OW! Holy shit! Man that hurt!" I yelled, grabbing my throbbing toe's. Then slowly falling to the ground. Liam and Louis rounded the corner and Louis just started pissing himself laughing.

"Oh c'mon!" Niall said jumping up. He turned and faced us, he had milk all down the front of him. This made me laugh but then I realised there was an unbearable pain coming from my 3 toes on my left foot. Liam came and picked me up bridal style and placed me on the non-milk side of the couch. Niall then went to go get a cloth so he could wipe not only himself but the velvet couch as well.

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