Chapter 3

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Chapter 3

Louis’ P.O.V.

Well, if I am going to get up at two in the morning this is a good enough

reason for me. Harry and I agreed that we would offer her a place to sleep

tonight and we would figure out the rest in the morning. We stepped out of my

room as I began to wonder.

“She must have been a pretty girl if Harry let her in.”

“But, Harry would have helped anyone crying at our door step.”

Then I saw her, the strange girl. She looked so in need of a Boobear hug I swear

if I had known her at all she would have been hugged to death.

She looked up at us. A wave of shock and embarrassment crossed her face

instantly.

Harry and I turned to each other. Harry giving me a cheeky grin as we prepared

to do the most rational thing we have ever done...

I asked her, “What’s your name love?”

“Jasmine..”

“Well Jasmine,” Harry proclaimed. “I’m Harry!”

“and I’m Louis!” I replied

“and we’re.... YOUR FAIRLY ODD PARENTS!” we enthusiastically said. 

Harry and I were so thrilled at our opening we started busting up and fell to

the floor.

“..HELP I ha ha ha CAN’T ha ha ha BREATH!”

“OH SNAP ha ha ha THAT ha ha ha WAS ha ha AMAZING”

“YOU MEAN ha ha ha AMAZAYN!”

And with that final pun we exploded into more laughter as the poor girl just

stood there fighting back a smile.

Jasmine’s P.O.V.

    Wtf? What are they doing? I smiled a little bit at my hosts cleverly stupid

intro.

“Hey, Louis, Harry..”

They stopped rolling around and lifted their heads from the ground to look at

me.

“So.. if you are my Fairly Odd Parents.. then I get a wish right?”

Louis stood up and said, “Of course love, what do you wish for?”

My stomach growled and I smiled sheepishly as my wish was most likely realized

by my ever growing hunger.

Harry smiled and took my hand.

“Anything in our house is yours!” He said leading me to what looked like a

kitchen.

“Eat something we always over stock when Ni.. our friend comes over. He eats

like a pig!”

I giggled at the remark and walked over to the pantry looking at Harry for the

okay for me to pick something. He just shooed me into the pantry... a walk in

pantry. Oh My God. There was food everywhere and when they said they restocked

they really did there was every food imaginable. I smiled to myself as I thought,

“Either I am just lucky or fate brought me to the ultimate dream house.” I took

a Strawberry Pop Tart and sat down on the couch munching on it.

The two boys slid in beside me pestering me with questions.

Harry-“Where do you live?”

Me-”It doesn’t matter.”

Louis-”How did you get here?”

Me-”My car ran out of gas right in front of your house..”

Harry-”Didn’t you see that the gas was almost out?”

Me- ”Um well..”

They both laughed and joked around with each other. I wonder..

Me- ”Erm..I don’t really have place to stay anymore and you guys are so nice..”

Louis-”Of course you can stay with us as long as you want. BUT you need to

contribute to the house.”

I can stay

I can stay

I CAN STAY!?!

Me-”Yes anything!”

Louis listed off laundry, dusting, cleaning the bathrooms, and keeping my room

clean.

“My room?”

“Ya what did you think you would live on the couch?”

“Maybe..”

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