Little Miss Styles *ON HOLD*

Chapter 3 - Pranking (PART 2)

Casey's Pov.

I grinned evily as I set the video on replay. I quickly ran and grabbed a piece of paper and wrote, Watch this please! :), I gave a bit of an evil laugh,  Now I need to find shoes, prefably boots.  I left the room with Maria and walked down a long corrider.  This place looked like it had 500 gazillion rooms!  I carried on walking till I came to room that was shut, with music playing from the inside.  

"Maria?" I asked, my eyes burning into hers.  "What?" She asked leaning against the closed door.  "Okay, so I am going to go in this room," I pointed to an open door next to this room, "I am going to climb through the window, NOW what I want you to do is go make sure the person inside leaves the room! and  I will go get some stuff from the room, Kay?" She gave a little worried nod, but proceeded into postion.  

I walked into the other room and opened up the window, climbing back out onto the roof.  I gave a desprate sigh as I put my hands along the walls, sliding my feet against the wet tiles.  It was really foggy and rainy so it was pretty hard to see.  I kept moving till, BAM, I slipped.  I grabbed on to the railing of the roof trying to pull myself up.  

"HELP??"  I screamed, I knew if I fell, this would be the last time I lived. 

Maria's Pov. 

I knocked on the door hard, making little ghost whispers.  I don't think he heard me though.  I gave a long sigh and looked down the hallway, we really did make a mess, there was mud prints every where! Suprisingly there was even mud on the roof, lord knows how we got it there.  I gave another huge loud knock with a big scream, till I heard a person running to the door. 

Okay, don't mess this up.

Don't mess this up.

DO NOT MESS THIS UP!

I ran into the same room Casey went in and hid in a corner while I was listening to somebodys voice.

"Hello? uh, anybody here?" A sort of deep, british voice said.  I held back my laughter by covering my mouth, guess it wasn't good enough.  "I can hear you!" I heard his footsteps walking closer to the room.  I bolted out the corner and to the window, "Its now or never." I sighed as I climbed out onto the damp roof.  I couldn't see a thing out here, it was way to foggy, and I guess getting rained on doesn't help either.  I slowly made my way in the oppisate direction of his room, deciding that was proberly the best thing to do.

 I looked down from the roof, it was goddamn tall.  We were on the 2 STORY OF THE HOUSE!  Which was really high up, since the first floor had a raised cieling, which you could tell from just looking at it.  I made my way till I met a ladder.  Okay, it was proberly safer to get on the ladder then go any further, but on the other hand if I climb up the ladder it means were going higher, which means more chance of getting hurt.  I pulled myself up and started to climb.

Breath

In and out

In and out

Breath

In and out

In and out.

I finally made it up to the top, and final roof.  Which looked a lot safer then the second floor roof.  I walked slowly across, till I grabbed on to a chimney.  It was better then nothing, right? I quickly climbed up onto it and sat down on the edge.  Well, wasn't this fun?  I am on a roof, well a chimney, with chances of me falling to my death, or getting caught and going to jail, fun. I sighed as I leaned back trying to put my hands back.  Before I knew it, I was half way down the chimney.  

Casey's Pov.

My mind filled with memories.  Was I really going to die now? Like this? God really down graded dying didn't he?  I gave a sigh as I kept pulling myself higher, but failing misearbly.  I should've just gone home, I should've just stayed with a differnt person, but noooooooooooo my stupid brain has to stop me from doing the right thing.  I am such a dumbass.  

I looked around worridly, my forehead creasing, my eyes squinting through the rain.  I took my deep breaths and tried again.  I was so caught up with this "Harry" Dude, I didn't stop to think what Maria would've wanted, where we could be if we didn't do this.  I could've gone to another relative and live happily ever after, but apparently, there are no other relatives, whoopidoo.  I should of gone to this "Harrys" Mum, she would've treated us with a lot more respect, and then I wouldn't have to be dangiling off a roof.  I gave another sigh as tears rolled dow my cheek.

"HELP, PLEASE!" I cried hard, losing my concertration in my hands.  

I heard a few feet shuffling from inside, so I decided to give another shout, "PLEASE HELP ME! I AM OUT ON THE ROOF! PLEASE!" I cried extremly hard, making my one hand drop.  "God" I pleaded, "I am so sorry, I promise I will be good, to my family, to my  sister, even to Harry!  I will try be loyal and keep the family peaceful and happy, just let me live!"

Just then a olive skinned boys head popped out the window, his brown eyes looking out confuesedly, "Down here I screamed!" I cried trying to wave with the hand that had fallen off.  He instantly saw me and tried climbing out the window.  "How did you get here?" He asked confuesed standing in front of me, "NO TIME TO EXPLAIN JUST HELP ME UP! PLEASE?!" I felt my other hand slipping.  He looked at me, still confuesed, "Whats the magic word?" He smirked, crossing is arms over his chest, "Plea-" My other hand slipped off, but were grabbed my olive skinned boy.  He pulled me onto the roof.  

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!' I smiled dropping down to his feet. "No problem, I am Zayn by he way," He flashed a smile, "now can you please explain wh-" He was cut off by a scream.  

I knew that scream from anywhere.

IT WAS MARIA! 

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SOOOOOO SORRY I TOOK FOREVER WITH THIS CHAPTER! But you know it was really hard to think up, so now you have to wait for PART 3 ;D 

What will happen to Casey and Maria?

Is Maria okay? Or is she major hurt? 

What does Zayn think about this?

Does Harry know there in the house? 

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