You need to give that phone back. Cam looked disapproving at me. Its too late! Its 3:19 AM! Cam threw his pillow at me, hitting my head. This led to a full on pillow fight. I smaked Francecsa and she fell off the bad.
We were at Cam house and it was getting late. I sighed as the phone in my hand rung again. I took a deep breath as I answered the phone. "Yeah?" I muttered. "You're late." The voice on the phone said. "You've been warned." Then he hung up the phone. I rolled my eyes. As long as I have Niall's phone I might as well have fun with it. I went onto his Instagram and followed myself. Giggling, I took a pretty selfie and posted it, giving myself a shout out. Cam looked over at me. I looked away. He leaned over and kissed me softly. I felt myself smiling. I felt myself start to get sleepy and lay down to sleep.
The next morning.
Niall's phone was blowing up. With Instagram likes, Twitter followers, Facebook friends. He had so many notifications it made my head spin. He was pretty stupid to leave his phone unlocked like that and I didn't steal it I honestly found it. I went through his text messages and was shocked to find mean messages from obsessed fans. That was crazy. Going through his phone kind of just started getting boring to be honest.
I took a walk around the block and came home to complete chaos. My phone was getting blown up from my mom and dad. I guess the location was on Niall's phone and they tracked it. To my house. The cops showed up and want to take me I'm for questioning. I went home scared. The cops were still there and I was immediately put into handcuffs. On the inside, I was screaming.