Living In Harmony || A Dumb Fanfic Moments/Harry Styles Fanfic ||

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Recap: 

"She started it!" Kylie screamed, getting up and charging at me but Niall grabbed her and placed her back on the couch. 

"Don't make me lock you in one of the bed rooms or I swear!" He warned sternly as Harry then finally found a towel to get the liquid out of his eyes and he turned to me furiously but then screamed bloody murder when he saw Kylie. 

"What happened to her hair?!" He shrieked in horror, and I sat down on the floor crossed legged with a groan.

Just when I thought this fanfic couldn't get anymore screwed up, it did. 

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After Harry had recovered from the shock of Kylie being bald, everyone started screaming at each other again and playing the blame game as I buried my face in my hands groaning. Niall was screaming at Harry for almost hurting Kylie, Kylie was screaming at Niall to stop screaming at him, Harry was screaming at me for traumatizing him by pulling off Kylie's wig, and I remained perfectly silent. 

Somewhere in the mist of their fight the other three boys came in and had similar reactions to the absence at Kylie's hair but once they had recovered they joined in on the screaming match. 

Around us the walls were vibrating from how loud everyone was shouting and I could hear the neighbors around us yelling for us to shut up. Finally after ten minutes of the lot of them creating the worst headache I've ever had, I then stood up and cupped my hands to my mouth. 

"SHUT UP FOR PETES SAKE!" I screamed above everyone, then slowly the room became quiet enough to hear a pin drop. 

"Look we all need to stop fighting," I said pushing my hair back as Kylie struggled to get her wig back on right. "Don't you guys hear yourselves? You all sound like a bunch of brainless ninnies." I said, trying to keep my tense tone at a reasonable level, and Kylie gave an exasperated sigh. 

"You know what Jade, your right." She said, before shoving Niall. "This is all Niall's fault! He's brainwashed you against us so you'll love him and now he's brainwashing all of us!" And with that everyone began screaming bloody murder at each other again as I plugged my ears. 

I had to make them stop, they were giving me an awful headache, and I could Niall was trying desperately not to strangle one of the boys. 

Or Kylie. 

Which at this point would be a blessing. 

Also it was obvious Niall was in pain because he kept wincing every time he put weight on his swollen ankle. Sighing deeply, I glanced over at the pepper spray, but quickly decided it'd be wrong to use it on all of them. 

That would only make the fight worse. 

Feeling frustration knot up in my chest, I began to scan the room for something to use to stop the heated argument. So far my only choice was a shot gun but no matter how bad I felt I didn't want to kill anyone. Fictional or not.

 That was when my eyes fell on something that gave me a brillant, but devious idea. Glancing at the cluster of my fighting friends, I then slinked over to the phone and picked it up before pushing three magic number then pressing it to my ear.