Is This Possible?

Chapter 22; Broken.

Alrightty! Well, I think I might be writing until Chapter 30. Soo, I will try and make these chapter as interesting as possible! Hehe, possible.

So, thank you for all the reads! I have around 705 reads now!

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... on with the story!

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*Louis' POV*

"Alright! Zayn, you have to put this ski mask on! Don't you want to scare the living shit out of Liam!" I whisper yelled at Zayn who was going to put the ski mask on, but decided not to because it would mess up his quiff.

"But-b-but, it's going to mess up my hair!" Zayn said, we were both sitting in the kitchen pantry, trying to get dressed in all black but Zayn would not put on the ski mask.

"PUT IT ON OR I WILL FLUSH ALL YOUR HAIR PRODUCTS DOWN THE LOO!" I yelled into his ear, as Zayn cringed away, knocking over a broom and a few other things in the pantry.

"... fine. I'll put on this ruddy ski mask." Zayn said, putting as much effort into the whining at the end of the sentence.

"good boy. shh, you have to be a ninja." I said, slowly creaking open the pantry door as we set foot into the house.

"Zayn, do you have the app on your iPhone yet?" I said, pressed up against a wall.

"Yep. Got the smashed vase noise too!" Zayn whispered, as we rounded a corner to the edge of the stairs.

"Stop!" I said, backing up into Zayn, I looked at Zayn seeing a questioning look on his face.

"What the hell?" Zayn cussed, I pointed at the balcony and we listened as Liam said hello to someone.

"............he must be doing a twitcam." I said, giving Zayn an evil smirk through my thick ski mask.

"Cmon! It's the perfect oppurtunity to scare him infront of a million viewers!" I said, creeping up the stairs slowly.

I slowly creep up the stairs with Zayn behind me and I give him the signal, he opens his phone, and cups his hands around the speaker to make the noise echo.

*insert shattering vase noise here*

"shit." Zayn muttered in a deep weird voice.

We ran up the stairs and hid in Makenzie's room, right next to Liams and continued making noises from Zayn's phone that would make Liam think there was a robber in the house.

"Guys... I'm really sorry but I have to go. The house I'm at is really scary. I will be back later-... bye!" Liam said, we listened to him shut his laptop and open his closet grabbing something.

"Shit." I muttered, watching through the crack inbetween the door and the wall in Makenzie's room. I pulled the door closer to Zayn and I, who squished ourselves against the wall as Liam entered.

"Is anyone in here?" Liam asked, holding a coat hanger. I almost laughed, a coat hanger? Liam scanned the room and began to walk out and as he was just getting past the door we slipped out of Makenzie's room. Liam tip toed into Zayn's room, across from Makenzie's and we both jumped on Liam.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Liam screamed, almost girlish.

"Awh fuck, it didn't work." Zayn said, pulling off the ski mask.

"You guys scared the ruddy shit out of me! Holy shit!" Liam said, breathing hard as he lay on the floor catching his breath. Zayn and I calmly walked out of Zayn's room leaving Liam on the floor. Moments later we bursted out laughing and had to sit down on the stairs so we wouldn't trip and fall down them.