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Cole, the not-so-friendly ghost, circled around us. The evil smirk plastered on her face made me shake. This was it. This was the end. I can count on my fingers the number of times I've been in near-death experiences with the boys but this one seriously took the cake. I could already see the One Direction tell-all releasing in 30 years with the special chapter explaining how we were all killed by a fucking ghost.

"Tell you what," Cole said. She crouched in front of me. "I won't kill you if you leak the full demo of Just Can't Let Her Go."

I blinked. The other boys craned their necks simultaneously to look at me. Liam made weird hand motions, signalling for me to not trust her.

"Uh, sure," I stuttered, standing up quickly. "Yeah, lemme just, uh, call our manager." I turned around and got my phone from my pocket, holding it up to my ear. "Hey, Simon-uh huh-really?-got it."

I paused and turned back to Cole.

"Yeah," I shrugged, "He said fuck you! Run, bitches!" I let out a battle cry and scrambled to run away, the other boys following suit and our vengeful ghost hot on our heels.

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