When I woke up, I had a huge ass headache and a temper to match. Who the fuck shoves someone in a damned van and knocks them out for god knows how long!? Fucking PEDOS THAT'S WHO! I rolled around to see I was in some sort of room, and the first thing I noticed was the door to my slight left. I raised myself from the bed and quietly tip-toed to the mahogany door. It was going great until I stepped on the loudest floorboard in existence!
*CREE-EEK*
Fuck.My.Life.
"D'you reckon she’s up? “I heard a voice say.
Shit.shit.shitty shit. shitty fuck.fuckity fuck. I thought to myself as I army crawled under the bed. The door opened as I settled myself under the bedframe, the canopy covering anything visible of the foot between the bed and floor. I'm very skinny:3 "Boo bear, where did she go?" A slightly high voiced boy said. "I dunno, probably went to hide since you oh so obviously freaked her out when you grabbed her, dragged her to a van, and knocked her out for hitting you in the no-no's.” There was silence until there were footsteps and someone leapt onto the bed. “Call Zayn and Niall, they can help find her.” I heard silence once more, then suddenly I felt a hand on my ankle dragging me out from under the bed. “Ahh!” I shrieked. I looked up to see the greenest eyes I’ve ever seen. O.M.Fucking.Geee! Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson were standing. Right above me. Holding my ankles. Oh, my sweet baby Jesus. And for another derp moment of my life to add to my fail list, I fainted as soon as Harry smiled. “’Ello love.”
A/N:
Sorry for the late update things have been super hectic. Laura hasn't been on for a while, so i took charge of updating for a while. Laters! Vote comment, troll. give Laura LOOOOve!
-M
