Living in London

Life is great

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I crawled out of bed and pulled on the first things my hands came into contact with. Looking in the mirror I realized that I basically looked like a girl version of Zayn in my tights and varsity jacket, but I didn't care. Tying my hair in a low, side ponytail. I stumbled into the kitchen and saw that the boys and Eleanor had spent last night here. Well yahoo for them.

I sat at the kitchen table next to Zayn. I sighed, drumming my fingers on the tabletop and biting my lip. It was my time of the month and I swear to God that everyone was doing everything in their power to piss me off.

"Is there something wrong with your jaw?" I snapped, turning to Zayn, everyone else turning to stare at me.

"Er, no?" he said slowly.

"Then could you possibly chew with your mouth closed?" I asked, gritting my teeth.

He rolled his eyes but did as I asked. "Someone's in a bad mood this morning," Harry muttered. I abruptly stood up and slapped him on the back of the head. I crossed to the freezer and searched around inside it.

"What are you doing?" Harry asked.

"Ice-cream," I grunted.

"For breakfast?"

I didn't even bother giving him the satisfaction of replying. Whatever. I'm in a bad mood. Eleanor appeared next to me. I noticed she had bags under her eyes.

"Your time?" she asked and I nodded. "Same," she replied.

I pulled the three tubs of Ben & Jerry's out of the freezer. "Chunky Monkey, Phish Food or Half Bake?" I asked lazily, grabbing two spoons.

"Ooh, Half Bake," she said.

We fell onto the couches and began shoveling the delicious, gooey ice-cream. "Wuh?" I grunted, the spoon between my teeth, when I noticed all the boys staring at us.

They all turned away and acted busy, pretending they hadn't noticed us. What trippers.

Elle and I were halfway through our tub of chunky goodness, Zayn came and sat on the coffee table across in front of us. "Ed's having a party tonight. You coming? It will be a good way for us to go public," he said.

"OHMYGOD! Ed Sheeran?! I love him!! Sounds like fun."

Zayn looked warily from me to Eleanor and back. "Was that sarcasm?"

"No, why?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows.

He shrugged. "You just seemed... upset before."

"Dude," Eleanor said, staring past him at the tv. "We're eating world peace here; I don't think a bad mood could last very long."

Zayn looked at the Ben & Jerry's and stood up, going back to the boys. "Remind me to keep ten tubs of ice-cream in my freezer all the time."

"At least we know why they flipped out at each other so quickly last night," Niall shrugged. "Proof they're not crazy."

"Elle's always been crazy," Louis said. "They both have."

I flipped them off with out turning around.

"We can hear you, you know," Elle said and they all fell silent again.

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"Seriously? Why are we back here," I said, looking around the Chimes. After the whole elevator-incident I don't really like this mall very much.

"Because," she said as if it were the most obvious thin in the world, " we need to find something to wear tonight."

"But I ready have clothes," I told her. She stopped walking and slapped my face.