*The Next Day*
Roseanne's POV
I am so tired from what happened last night. My thigh hurts as well. The doctors put stitches on the wound and said that I shouldn't be doing anything too physical. You know what? Screw It! I am getting a glass of water. I get out of bed and I walk over to the kitchen. Well not walk, more like limp like a zombie. When I walk in the kitchen I see Liam and Dakota sucking each others faces off.
"Wow! You guys get it on early!" I said, getting a glass from the kitchen cabinet. They both jumped away from each other when they heard me talking.
"We thought you guys left!" Dakota replied.
"Well as you can see I did not leave." I said,pouring water in my glass cup.
Liam walked over to me and took away my glass of water.
"Didn't the doctor say that you were supposed to be in bed?"he asked.
"No, he said I can't do anything too physical. It's not like I am running a twenty mile marathon." I replied sassily. He glared at me and gave me back my glass of water. He walked out of the kitchen and left.
"What's wrong with him?" I asked.
"I don't know. Something's been going on with him lately and I can't figure out what it is." Dakota replied.
Hmmm interesting. Time to become Sherlock Holmes.
"Really Rose?!? Sherlock Holmes?!?" Dakota said laughing.
"What?!? It sounded way better in my mind!" I defended.
People don't understand awesomeness apparently. -.-
*2 Hours Later*
~ 5:00 PM ~
I really like this show. Oh, sorry the show Is called Doctor Who. Right now I am currently dressed in sweats and Harry's t-shirt sitting on the couch watching Tv.
"Guys! Have you seen my black t-shirt?!? I can't find it anyw-" He stopped talking when he saw me.
"Why do you have my t-shirt?" He asked.
"I asked Stasia for a shirt and she gave me this." I answered. I don't know what's going on with Stasia but I think she has a thing for Curly Fry.
"You can keep it if you want. I don't want your cooties." He replied.
"YOU PROBABLY HAD SEX WITH A BUNCH OF WOMEN AND THEY HAVE COOTIES!" I replied.
"That's different! They aren't bitches!" He fired. Awwww how cute! He can't think of an insult!
"Thank You!" I replied.
"How was that a complement?" He asked.
"Bitch means dog, dogs bark, bark grows on trees, and trees are a part of nature, and nature is pretty so thank you!"
Harry just stood there with no comment and walked away. Ha! He is so adorable!
You know who else is adorable? Louis.
What?!? No, he is not! He's more sexy then adorable to be honest. I am not scared to hide my emotions. I like Louis.
I just need time. Wanna know why? Well get comfortable cause it's a long story.
*Flash Back*
WARNING MATURE CONTENT
Five Year Old Roseanne's POV
Ahhh. I love my dollies. I love mommy and daddy to! But my favorite is Daddy!
"Baby girl! I am going to my friends house wanna come?" Daddy asked.
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