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I open my eyes, the sun beaming in from the window. As I sit up I hear something crumble under my hand. When I lift it up, I see a small piece of paper with Liam's neat handwriting.

Love,

We had to go to the studio early his morning. We should be back around 4 or 5. We have things to talk about when we get back, so don't leave just yet :) See you soon. I love you

Liam xxx

He's so adorable. I wonder what he needs to talk to me about. Harry and Niall probably told him about our awkward-I don't what to call it. Awkward no clothes session. No, that sounds extremely weird. Awkward nude party? Yea that sounds about right. I'm hungry. I'm always hungry, there's no surprise there. I just hope somebody went and got food before they left. I don't feel like starving until they get back. Which reminds me, what time is it? Two-thirty. Eh, there still a few hours to kill.

I walk down the steps and into the kitchen. I open the pantry and find nothing. Goddamn them for making me go to the store.

I get ready and grab Liam's keys off his dresser. As I'm walking out the door I realize I need money to get food. Cue facepalm. I run back in and grab my wallet, finally I leave after I make sure I have everything.

You know, it's weird. I've gone about fifteen hours without talking. This is cool. I should see how long I can go. Thank god my teacher in eighth year forced me to take a sign language class. This is going to be fun.

I grab two boxes of lucky charms. One for Niall and one for me. I grab some other stuff also. Including something to make for dinner tonight. I feel like cooking. When I'm finally done, I walk up to the cashier. What if she doesn't know sign language? Wait, I don't even need to talk anyway. Oh well. I pay and walk out the door, going to Liam's car. I drive home and put everything away except the lucky charms. I grab a bunch of multicoloured sharpies and write on the boxes.

BEWARE. DO NOT TOUCH UNLESS YOU WANT YOUR HAND GNAWED OFF. GNAWED!

LOVE, MEG XX

Then I move onto Niall's.

HERE'S YOUR STUPID LUCKY CHARMS YOU IRISH LEPRECHAUN. I JUST WASTED £5 ON THESE SO YOU BETTER LIKE THEM YOU DIPSHIT.

LOVE YOU, MEG XX :)

I put them away and grab some crisps, slumping down on the couch. I switch the tele on and watch some Supernatural. I fricken love this show. Oh Dean Winchester, I'd tap that ass before Bobby could say idjit.

"Hey Meg." I scream and roll off the couch.

"Jesu-" I slap a hand over my mouth as I remember I can't talk.

"Uh, Meg, you okay?" Liam asks, raising an eyebrow. I just nod in response. I raise my hand, holding up my pinky and then tap my pointer finger on my other one. Finally I touch four fingers to my chin three times. Saying, I can't talk.

"Wait, is that sign language? Niall!" He calls out as Niall runs in the room.

"You know sign language right?" Liam asks and Niall nods with a mouthful of Lucky Charms. I repeat the gesture and Niall quickly swallows his cereal.

"Why?" He asks me and I just shrug.

"Thanks for the Lucky Charms by the way." He smiles. I touch my hand to my lips, moving them down, saying you're welcome.

"What did she say?" Liam asks, impatiently.

"Oh, just that she can't talk." He says, shoving some more cereal into his mouth and walking back to the kitchen.

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