Eighteen

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I wake up because of a loud noise besides my bed.
I look over the edge of my bed and see my laptop lying on the ground.

When I try to get out of my bed, my phone also drops to the ground.
I sigh and decide to go downstairs after I've checked if their both still intact.

When I get downstairs, there's nobody home. There is a note hanging on the notice board in the kitchen. It looks like everyone is busy doing sports and it will take a while before they get home.

I grab some cereal, a cup of tea and in the meanwhile I try to phone Danielle.

"Hey Meg, are you still coming today?"

"Hey Dan. Well I was thinking, maybe you could come to my place? I'm home alone."

"Oh right. Yeah sure! I'll change and then I'm coming your way alright?"

An hour later we sit at the table with my laptop in front of us.

"Okay so how are we going to do this?" I ask her.

Danielle sighs and puts her chin on her hand.

"Are you really sure you want to loose the necklace? I mean, you have Harry Styles his necklace. You don't wanna loose it, do you?"

I look at her with a surprised expression.
"Are you being serious right now? Everyone there thinks I stole that necklace which I, by the way, didn't. If I lost a necklace that important, I also want to have it back."

I turn the laptop and log in on Twitter.

"Okay,"Danielle starts, "how are we going to do this?"

"I think we should tweet as much as we can, don't you think? But who first?"

"Everybody? But I think Harry himself is impossible. Someone as Gemma or Anne are noticing those tweets much faster than Harry." Danielle says.

"And who are Gemma and Anne again?"

Danille looks at me as if I just murdered someone.

"Well Megan you should know your future sister and mom in-law." She grins.

"Ha-ha very funny Dan. Seriously, who are we going to tweet?"

A little while later we have send 30 tweets to Harry's sister, mother, his stepdad and his real father.

Danielle went home and then my own parents came home.

The rest of the evening I called with Luke and the next day I had to drag myself to school.

This week flies by.
We've tweeted the whole week. To the guys but also their family's.

And at the end of the week I finally get the tweet I was hoping for.

His necklaceWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu