so:
8 comments outta 20 (no progress)
7 fans outta 10 (no progress)
0 comments outta 5 about the dad (no progress..)
7 outta 15 votes.
WOOOOAH, LIVIN' ON A PRAYER
TAKE MY HAND, WE'RE HALFWAY THERE
yeah.
ElllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllE
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I woke up with a pounding headache. God... ugh. I was sleeping ontop of Niall (not like that) with my head on his chest, and my butt on... I think that's Harry. I was just wearing Pantie, and someone else's shirt. I looked around for my bra, and saw Harry wearing it. On his head.
I removed it slowly, as not to wake him, and snapped it behind my back. I just slipped it under. I tossed my hair up in a ponytail, and went to the cabinet. I kept advil everywhere.
I poured a handful in my mouth, and dryswallowed them. Ick.
I found my white chiffon skirt (fancy, I know.) and wore that with Niall's shirt. I pulled it to my waist, and tiptoed out of it.
"MOOOOOOMMYYYYY!" Is came screaming towards, me, fingerpaint dripping from her fingers.
"Whhhhat?"
"Let me paint youuuuuuu!"
"No, no no no. Don't please."
She stopped, and looked at me.
"Where'd you get that shirt?"
"Uh, I borrowed it."
"From who?"
"Santa Claus."
"I don't think Santa likes polo shirts."
"Well, we don't know."
"Oh." She looked very confused. Now noticing it was a polo, I concluded that it was dear Niall's shirt. I pulled the collar to my nose. Smelled like him.
"Go brush your teeth. You had breakfast right?"
"Yeah we had coacoa puffs." She said, and then went to the stairs, hopping them up two at a time.
"Ok, remember to floss!"
No reply. Oh well. I tumbled into the family room, and stopped at the doorway when I was there to get my phone out of my pocket to take a picture.
There was Lou, and Zayn, doing a stickerbook with Henry. Actually, too cute. They sat on either side of him, helping him stick them properly.
"Where do you want the tiger to go?"
"Next to the zebra. Zayn can you put it there?"
"I don't want to mess it up for you, why don't you?"
"Louis can youu do it?"
"I can help you bud," He said rubbing his back.
"Morning guys,"
"Nice shirt Val. I remember Niall having one just like it." Louis said.
"I borrowed it."
"oh yeah. Look Hen, your mom is going to steal your shirts when you get older," Zayn chuckled.
"Zayn wanna go shopping later?"
"Yeah I suppose. Go put on real clothes."
"Rude. C'mon go brush your teeth Hen."
"Mooooom we need to finish."
"Fine. Five minutes."
"Yes, c'on little man put the cheetah in the pond," Said Lou.
I went up the stairs to my old, petite room. I cannot stress the tinyness. I could fit my full sized bed centered, a side table, and across the other wall two dressers and an wardrobe.
I did indeed have an ensuite, a luxury that I had never had before, but the bathroom was a descusting beige color and very compact.
I opned the wardrobe, and pulled out a white and black striped dress. I threw it on my robin blue comforter. I also picked out a sage green longsleeved dress, form fitting with a fat, white ribbon across the waist. On a whim, I also took a white, fat-sleeved white dress with pink polka dots.
I then grabbed my cowboy boots, which I didn't trust in the shoe closet downstairs. They had heels on them. Standing there in my bra, panties and cowboy boots, I chose the pink polkadotted dress.
Who cares.
I went to the bathroom, and waterfall braided my hair. I know it's so 2012, but come on. It's so pretty. I hopped down the stairs., but stopped on the third. There were the twins, pushing each other to rinse their mouths out.
"Henry!"
"No Isa! You went last time!''
"Who wants to go to old orchard with me and Zayn?"
"MEEEE"
"Can I come too?"
"You both can."
So they continued to get cleaned up, and I hopped down the stairs.
Creak.
Creak
Creak.
Creak!
Creak.
It was quite shocking to see the sight at the bottom. There was Zayn and Louis, Making out.
Well Liam was spot on.
