16: More Texters and Questioning

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A/N I'm really sorry I haven't uploaded in like, FOREVER. But, last week was Spirit Week and a) I had to get all my stuff ready and made. (For Character Day, I went as Carrot Girl :D) Plus, I felt like crap.  I felt like literal crap. Then, over the weekend I got a little better, but I had Sunday school, and I had to go.

Now, I'm alright, don't feel like crap. But, I had a project due today, I got a new project yesterday that's due in exactly 29 days (November 16th), but it's a really big project. THEN, I have another project due this Friday.

ER MAH GOSH, teachers give out projects like they're the only ones doing it.

Eh.

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Thanks, polka dot afros!

~Rosy~

Victoria's POV

As soon as I woke up the next morning, I had two new texts. One was just from my mom saying she was going on a business trip, and so was my dad, for about a month. Why am I just knowing about this? Oh yeah, 'cause I'm the baby of the family and I won't understand anything they say. I hate how they completely underestimate me.

Anyway, the other text was just from Harry.

From: The_Almighty_Hazza

Good morning, love! Hope I didn't wake you. If I did, Niall did it.

To: The_Almighty_Hazza

You didn't wake me up. And don't blame things on leprechauns, or I'll take your Lucky Charms from you.

From: The_Almighty_Hazza

NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And YAYYY, I didn't wake you.

To: The_Almighty_Hazza

Okay, either Louis has been rubbing off on you lately, or you're high.

From: The_Almighty_Hazza

Haha, very funny. (Note the sarcasm) So, the lads and I were wondering if you wanted to hang out today?

To: The_Almighty_Hazza

That'd be fun, but I have to keep up my "normal-and-not-famous-person" act up and go to school, or people will start to get suspicious.

From: The_Almighty_Hazza

Aw, can't we just kidnap you to keep you from going there?

To: The_Almighty_Hazza

Like I said, that'd be nice, but I have to go to the prison.

From: The_Almighty_Hazza

WHY ARE YOU GOING TO PRISON? WHAT'D YOU DO? TELL THEM YOU'RE LITTLE MISS ME AND THEN PROVE IT!

To: The_Almighty_Hazza

No, it's a metaphor. The school is like prison, so that's what I call it.

From: The_Almighty_Hazza

Oh, okay. Well, have a good day at school, love. Bye.

To: The_Almighty_Hazza

Bye, thanks, and tell the lads that I say hi.

After all that texting I uploaded my video early in the morning and then got ready for school

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(A/N Sorry, I am just way too lazy to type this part right now, plus I have to finish this ASAP)

After a dreading long day, I flopped down on my bed. Around 5:30, Margret had to go to this special violin practice or this orchestra she signed up for. I took this as an opportunity to make, yet again, another video.

I did my usual routine, and then got my newest sheet music out and started singing. (A/N Eyes Open by Taylor Swift)

"Everybody's waiting,

Everybody's watching,

Even when you're sleeping,

Keep your eye-eyes open.

The tricky thing

Is yesterday we were just children,

Playing soldiers

Just pretending,

Dreaming dreams with happy endings.

In backyards, winning battles with the wooden swords.

But now we've stepped into a cruel world,

Where everybody stands and keeps score.

Keep your eyes open.

Everybody's waiting for you to breakdown.

Everybody's watching to see the fallout.

Even when you're sleeping, sleeping,

Keep your eye-eyes open.

Keep your eye-eyes open.

Keep your eye-eyes open.

So here you are, two steps ahead and staying on guard.

Every lesson forms a new scar.

They never thought you'd make it this far,

But turn around, oh, they've surrounded you.

It's a showdown, and nobody comes to save you now,

But you've got something they don't.

Yeah, you've got something they don't.

You've just gotta keep your eyes open.

Everybody's waiting for you to breakdown.

Everybody's watching to see the fallout.

Even when you're sleeping, sleeping,

Keep your eye-eyes open.

Keep your eye-eyes open.

Keep your eye-eyes.

Keep your feet ready,

Heartbeat steady,

Keep your eyes open.

Keep your aim locked,

The night goes dark,

Keep your eyes open.

(Keep your eye-eyes open, keep your eye-eyes open. Keep your eye-eyes open, keep your eye-eyes open.)

Everybody's waiting for you to breakdown.

Everybody's watching to see the fallout.

Even when you're sleeping, sleeping,

Keep your eye-eyes open.

(Keep your eye-eyes open!)

Keep your eye-eyes open.

(Keep your eye-eyes open.)

Keep your eye-eyes open."

I once again put down my song sheet, gave the audience my clue, and uploaded the video before going to the living room to watch t.v.

After a few minutes of thinking, I thought to myself,

What did I get myself into?

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Okay guys, don't have much to say other than I might be uploading one or both of my other fanfics after I publish this, wash the dishes (chores :/), and do meh homework. (Double :/)

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Thanks, bye, Polka Dot Afros!

~Rosy~

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