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A/N if I ever refer to them as “boys” or “guys”:

5SOS= The Guys

1D= The Boys

 Just because they are all boys and I refer to them as that a lot so I don’t want you to get confused or mixed up! :P

OH! ALSO! Just so it doesn’t get made private so only fans can see it, I have been altering the cuss words, like for example: u’s become: v’s: fvck. I’s become: 1 or !

If I can’t find a similar alternative I will just use * so yeah! Read on!

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 My plan worked, because they sniffed the duffle bags full of paint and ran off to try and find my scent, which is about 500 yards down a hill in which I threw my glove so they would be sniffing out something, I took that as my chance to grab it and go.

Because of the way I went, Simons house was about 10-ish minutes away (my speed at running) so I began my journey home.   

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Michael’s POV -%-

I grabbed Narry or whatever his name is, I’m not sure who "yelled" at us before but it’s annoying yet amusing to hear them “squeal” at us. Yes squeal the only one who could really be considered yelling is the one I was carrying; all of the other ones had really high-pitched voices.

The only one who wasn’t squealing and screaming was the one running on his own, I’m guessing he was the one who screamed at us earlier, because none of the other squeals sound like that one. He isn’t screaming right now so I wonder what Blaze said to him, he looked like he saw a ghost, zombie, vampire, and was going to shit and faint in the next minute. It was a good thing we were running up their driveway, Blaze had turned off the locks to the gate before she left.

As soon as we got inside, I knew Simon had jetted off again due to there being no other presence in the house and on the plane he mentioned he would have to leave either today or tomorrow. We all dropped the boys onto a couch in the 1st floor living room and waited for a thud from Blaze coming through a window again (She told us how she got in) or a phone call from Blaze from the station. I didn’t think it was going to be the latter because she was quick, cunning, and smart, she new what to do, when to do it and how to do it. She was going to be fine.

I don’t think the boys we grabbed expected us to bring them home to be honest; I knew that because all of them looked around wide-eyed and shocked. So shocked they went silent, which was fine with us.

I heard a very, very, very quiet “thud” and I knew blaze was here. I also knew the guys knew. So many knows. I noticed a small movement out of the corner of my eye and looked over to see Luke nodding at us, to confirm what we had heard.

By now the boys were starting to come back to their senses, and I knew they were going to blow up on us in a minute.

Calum’s POV -C-

The guy I grabbed, Layn or something from what I could tell from the description from SI, Had. A. B0NER! It was so gross and I could feel it on my shoulder, over which he was slumped.

He wasn’t yelling really, or struggling, luckily, probably because he knew I could feel it, however I would have taken a high-pitched squealing, screaming and struggling one over b0ner dude! Oh man! It was so gross.

From what I could tell he was the only one with black hair and it was quiffed up. I can tell we aren’t really going to get on well, 1. I could feel his boner, and there is just no going back from that. 2. I had to grab him and carry him, which he probably isn’t too happy about. 3. You can just tell, he is your typical pretty boy, spends more time looking in the mirror than every woman in the country, and I HATE guys like that, the closest we have to that is Luke over their carrying a blonde named Ziall or something, I mean Luke is the most pretty boy out of all of us, and doesn’t even take ten minutes.

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