Chapter 13 (don't hate me)

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*Bentley's Point Of View* 

     I heard screaming in my ear, wait was that Zayn? I slapped around my head until reaching my iphone. I looked up and saw Val's picture on the front. I groaned and answered. The phone.

"What?!" I screamed, my voice super low and husky.

"Wow, did I wake you from another dream about the boys again?" she questioned, wide awake.

"Yes. This was about Niall." I growled and whined.

"Ooh, sorry babe! But there's a radio contest for tickets. I'll be over in an hour." I rolled over on my back, ignoring that my comforter was now on the floor.

"Okay. See you soon. Love you." I said feeling even more upset.

"Love you too, bye!" she replied sweetly and the phone call ended. I growled really loudly and sat up too fast. I chucked my phone to my pink bean-bag chair causing a loud noise to erupt from the fake leather. I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and glarred at Niall, his perfection.

"Why did you do that to me?!!!" I paused, eyeing the other boys. "Why do all of you??"

"Wow, B. I knew it was bad. Just not this bad." Skye interupted my lecture standing in my door way.

"You're sounding a bit clishe arn't you, Skye??" I returned sliding on my toy story slippers. Whimpering when I looked down to see Any's smiling face. She rolled her eyes as I walked out of my room and down the stairs to the blinding diningroom.

"Mom's gone to work." she informed me as I poured myself some orange juice.

"I suppose you want me to make you breakfast?" I shot back getting a green frying pan out from under the stove and placing it loudly on the burner.

"That would be ideal." she grinned at me and I nodded. I went to our livingroom and selected the dvd player on our menu. An episode of Friends started imediately. "This again?"

"Don't start this with me, I need it right now." 

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