Chapter Eleven

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Chapter Eleven

"Babysitting Prank Masters" 

*Anna Lee's POV*

I was so tired I fell asleep in the car. Somebody must have carried me to my bed, because that's where I woke up the next morning. The clock read 7:30 A.M. I knew none of the boys were early risers.

I'm not either. But this was going to be worth it. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed the whipped cream and chocolate sauce out of the fridge.

I quietly snuck into the first room I came to, which I found out to be Zayn's. I walked over to where he was sleeping on the bed and sprayed whipped cream and chocolate sauce all over his face.

Ten minutes later, I had finished all five of the boys and went back to bed.

Ahh, the joys of morning.

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I woke up to the sound of voices.

"I know she did it." A voice insisted. Harry.

"Why would she do that?" Asked another voice. Louis.

"Because she's evil." Exclaimed another. Zayn.

"Whatever. Is she dead?" Louis asked. I felt him poke my cheek. I sat up straight and screamed,

"HI LOUIS!"

He looked startled, as did the others. I burst out laughing. I felt five glares on me and I smiled.

"What's up you guys?" I asked cheerfully. They smirked and started to creep towards me.

"You know that's really creepy guys. I really don't know how you have millions of fans when your all such creeps." I rambled. Harry raised an eyebrow in my direction and I shrugged, grinning.

"3, 2, 1!!!" Louis shouted and all five of them jumped on top of me and started to tickle me. I winced in pain because of my broken ribs. A tear trickled down my face.

"Stop Louis" I whispered. He looked down at me and his eyes widened. He started to push the boys off of me onto the floor. Zayn was still trying to tickle me.

"Get off of her." Louis growled. He sat down next to me on the bed. "I'm so sorry, Anna Lee. I forgot about your ribs." I fake smiled.

"It's okay, Louis. I'm fine." I replied looking down at my twiddling thumbs. He tilted my chin up to look him in the eyes. I turned my head away.

"Look at me Anna Lee." He begged.

"I can't." I whispered.

"Please."

"I can't Louis!"

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