Chapter 9 - Revenge?

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"What if Harry gets all the food, or sell our items at ebay, or post super embarrassing pictures of us, or--"

"Cut it off, Niall."  I sighed. "I'll just go to the guest room." I went out of the room leaving Niall, Liam, Louis, Zayn, Eleanor and Anna worrying about Harry's Revenge. Why do they worry so much on that? It's not that Harry would take over the world and force Zayn to go bald? or Liam to use spoons? or Niall to throw all of the food in the trash bin? or whatever.. I'm not in a good mood. Who would want to start a day getting not enough sleep, then afterwards you go lie on the cold floor, then a curly headed man goes hit a pot with a metal spoon like a marching soldier. Even though it was our fault. Stopping myself from frowning, I was on the way to the room when I walked through the bathroom when I heard someone singing.

♪ Got your voice in my head

Saying let's just be friends

Can't believe the words

came out of your mouth ♪

Wait.. I've heard that song.

♪ I’m trying to be okay

Im trying to be alright

But seeing you with him

Just don’t feel right

And I’m like..

oww!

Never thought it’d hurt so bad

Getting over you

And

oww! 

You’re giving me a heart attack

Looking like you do

Cause you’re all I ever wanted

Thought you would be the one that’s..

oww!

Giving me a heart attack

getting over you! ♪

The sound of the shower stopped and whoever was singing stopped whatever he was singing. And that sudden realization hit me. I need to get out of here before whoever that was singing find out that I was listening to him or her singing whatever song.

And boom. It clicked.

It's Harry.

I quickly ran behind the wall near the stairs where Harry can't see me. I heard the door open and I peeked. Yep. It's the one and only Harry. He picked up something from the floor, stared at it for a while, smirked and shoo shoo he go.

Smirked? What's the thing he picked up earlier?

When he entered his room, I went to the guest room and checked my phone. 1 new message. Guess who from?

"Revengeeeeee ;)"

Revenge?

I was about to go back to the Harry-Please-Don't-Do-Whatever-You-Gonna-Do League's room when I decided to go back home. I called my mom yesterday that I'll not be going home last night. I was about to go out and just text a member of the Harry-Please-Don't-Whatever League. I got my car keys and phone in my pocket, but I realized I left my wallet. 

I went to the guest room again and I am completely annoyed with myself. Where I could have left that? I thinked. Maybe in the Harry-Please-UrghWhatever League's Headquarters.For some reason I'm so annoyed.

I entered the door and asked no one in particular, "HAVE YOU SEEN MY WALLET?"

They looked around and shook their heads. "OKAY BYE" I said and closed the door.

"Someone's got a bad morning." I heard Louis said.

I, again, went to that guest room and searched for my wallet. Not here, Not there, Where could be that stinkyware. I was searching and searching when..

"HOLY STINKYWARE!" 

Well it was only Zayn who lifted me and spun me around.

"Babe Calm that ware down!" Zayn laughed.

"Oh. Sorry." I blushed.

"That's okay. I know you're not in the good mood. Sorry for surprising you though." He winked.

"Okay. I need to go home. But I can't find my wallet."

"You'll go home? Already?"

"No. Next Year."

"Haha. Funny."

"Yeah. It's a dolphin joke."

Zayn gave me a confused look.

"Whatever. I'll just go here again later if I'm in the mood. You know, to get my wallet." 

"Aww. You'll go here just for your wallet? You don't care about me?" Zayn pouted.

"Naww ZayZay." I kissed him on the cheeks. "Of course not." I smiled.

"Good." Zayn smiled and pecked me on the lips. Which gave me butterflies in the stomach. 

"See ya?" He smiled.

"See ya." I waved goodbye. 

~

"I'm home!" I shouted.

"Hi." Katherine said. Not looking up from her phone.

"Hey Sweetheart. Had breakfast already?" Mom asked.

"Mmm.. No." I said, getting a piece of bacon on the plate.

"Pretty obvious." Dad chuckled. He's a man of few words. But when he gives advice or what, wise words. Darn he's intelligent.

I sighed. Feeling tired. "I wanna sleep."

"Breakfast?" Mom asked. I decided to just eat later.

"Nah. Later. Wake me up, okay?" I smiled and made my way to my room.

~

"Hey sis. Wake up." Katherine said.

"Hmm.. Gosh, I'm hungry."

Katherine laughed "Come on then. Oh, Zayn is waiting for you downstairs." 

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