Chapter Three {Lucky Me, 2/5 of One Direction Hates Me}

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Chapter Three

 

{Lucky Me, 2/5 of One Direction Hates Me}

 

                “They don’t like me, do they?” I scoff, rolling my eyes.

                “Nah, they are just mad.” Harry shrugs, going to follow them. Zayn does also, leaving Louis and I alone.

                “About what?” I snap, jumping up and putting my hands on my hips. “Where is my room?”

                “Go up the stairs and turn left. It’s right next to mine that clearly says Louis.” Louis tells me, smiling and pointing at the stairs. I nod and run off to my room to change, my bag in tow.

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                “Do you guys have any animals?” I ask the boys once we get finished eating sandwiches. I was pretty much ignoring Liam and Niall. They pissed me off earlier.

                “Nope. We’re not allowed to.” Zayn shrugs, messing with his hair.

                “Well, that’s going to change.” I smirk, messing with my booty shorts. I had purple, marble design booty shorts on with a tight purple tank top. My hair was up in a ponytail because honestly, it was a total mess and I didn’t feel like messing with it. I pulled on a pair of purple tennis shoes and grabbed my Ray Bans and my wallet. “Let’s go.”

                “Where are we going?” Harry asks, hurrying over to me.

                “The pet store. To get harmless fish.” I shrug, putting my wallet in my back pocket along with my phone and skipping outside. No, I am not a harmless teenage girl. I can bite. True story, I’ve done it before.

                “Fish?” Niall snorts. “Because, you know, they’re interesting.”

                “They can go on tour though.” I argue climbing into the small bus the boys supposedly went everywhere in. “And they’re easy to take care of.”

                “What are we going to name them?” Louis claps happily, making me roll my eyes at the oldest member of One Direction. He sure doesn’t act like it.

                “Well, we need to get six so that each of us gets our own.” I inform them. No, we should have four. Liam and Niall don’t deserve one because they’re being mean.

                “Let’s just name them our names. It’ll be easier.” Liam mutters and I look at him but he doesn’t look up. Rude, much?

                “BOO BEAR I WANT TO KEEP YOURS!” Harry shouts at Louis, making me cover my ears.

                “Why would you want his?” I ask, raising an eyebrow.

                “’Cause he’s my boyfriend!” Louis squeals, making me cover my ears again.

                “I knew you were gay!” I laugh out, looking at the couple.

                “WE’RE NOT REALLY GAY!” Harry protests, shaking his head and pushing Louis away.

                “Oi, it looks like it. You may want to check that out.” I look in between them, shaking my own head.

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