Runaway Bride :One Direction Story

9. I'm Okay

A/N

This chapters quite long, just the heads up. Its a bit random as well

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                                  I'm gonna live the life I wanted every day

                                              Find someone to help me 

                                                  Chase the clouds away

                                 If you wanna know it's written on my face

                                              When you see me smiling

                                                                 I'm OK

Lily's P.O.V

We are the cheeky girls,
We are the cheeky girls,

You are the cheeky boys,
You are the cheeky boys,

 Mmm cheeky, cheeky

Jasmine. What the hell was she doing phoning me at the crack of dawn, did the girl not realize I needed sleep? My eyes were still half shut from sleeping, and I was in the middle of yawning when I heard my phone stop buzzing. Maybe she realised how stupid it was to phone someone at five in the morning. I was about to put my head back down on the pillow when the bloody Cheeky Song started again. 

I groaned and reached down for my phone, I had to do it blindly since my eyes were still sensitive to the light. I scrambled around madly for it, not wanting to wake Danielle or Eleanor up, and finally, after a few seconds of desperate searching, I felt my small blackberry in my hands. I hit the answer button and swung my legs round and out of the bed, getting up to walk into the living room so that I didn't disturb El or Dani. 

"What?" I snarled at Jasmine while I tried to navigate my way through the hall with half closed eyes, I opened the door into the boy’s room, and tiptoed through as quickly as I could.

"What way is that to speak to your best friend?" Jasmine replied.

"Oh shut up, it's like six in the morning or something." I was just about to reach the door that would lead into the games room, when I tripped up on a hard object at my feet and fell to the ground with a loud thump. Somehow, I managed to hit my head against the doorknob in the process and fall on top of my wrist, and over my ankle. Klutz much?

Shit shit shit shit shit, god that was sore.

"It's actually half six for your information.” Jasmine corrected me. “And what was that bang?" I rolled my eyes at her and started trying to get up with only one hand, which hurt like hell, as I was still holding the phone in the other. The task was proving impossible. I sank back down to the floor, exhausted after my weak attempt to get out of the boys corridor. I could still hear snoring, and no one seemed to have woken up by my fall which was lucky, I knew the boys had an early day tomorrow and didn't want to make it any worse for them than it had to be. 

"That bang, was me falling on my ass" I replied, while starting my second attempt to get back up, which was proving as unsuccessful as the first. 

"Silly girl," Jasmine said with a laugh, why was she so cheery anyway? Actually the better question was why was she up at half six in the morning?

I was just about to ask her those questions when I heard a deep voice fill the otherwise silent dark room.