Chapter 9 - Unexpected Night Out

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A/N: OHMYGOD NO MY BABY ZAYN'S LEFT ONE DIRECTION IM CRYING I LITERALLY SPENT THE ENTIRE DAY LISTENING TO HIS HIGH SOLOS AND CRYING AND NOW IM GONNA GO WRITE A ZAYN FANFICTION AND OMG HARRY WAS CRYING BECAUSE HE LEFT AND OMG NOOOOOOOOO

I temporarily dyed my hair a deep mohagany colour and straightened it, and Chloe asked me to curl her blonde locks. Once that was done, we started with the makeup. While we were coming into the hotel room, I noticed some string, hanging and whipped cream bottles on top. Along with that, there was a random full bucket of water lying next to the kitchen door, and while i was doing my hair, I heard some noises,then the door shut and all was quiet. Once I realised what was going on, I told Chloe my plan, we headed out, and rearranged the prank setup, so the next person to come in, would be poured with flour, whipped cream and water. Then I texted Ster.

Carrie: Need of serious help, now.

While I waited, Chloe and I put on our makeup. I changed into a gold chain neck black crop halter top and super skinny black jeans along with ballet black flats, nude lipstick, a black and white iPhone cover, black rose earrings, and a black wrist cuff. Chloe didnt have any clothes with her, so she wore my white high waisted skater skirt and black zip front sleeveless tight crop top with black high heels and a moustache double ring, pink lipstick and black earrings. Once Ster didn't reply, I set him numerous missed calls. Finally, desparate now, I texted Zayn and Harry and called them. Zayn picked up on the seventh or eigth ring and I screamed loudly into the phone, and ran round and round, making loud noises with my feet, then running into the bathroom and locking the door, panting and pretend crying while Chloe pounded on the door. Then she kicked the door, I screamed once and hung up. That ought to do it.

Zayn's POV

The call that i had kept on loud speaker hung up and my heart began beating faster than normal. The prank totally went wrong and now Carrie was in huge trouble.

"What the fuck are you waiting for?" Harry yelled. "Let's go!"

We jumped into the first cab that pulled up, all of us scared as shit.

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Carrie's POV

I set up a small camera behind a few books on the entrance table that I had used to record the beginning of when I saw the prank setup, rearranged it and what I used to record when I called Zayn. I talked to the camera the entire time so the person watching the video would know what's going on. Sure enough, a few minutes later, the door burst open and Harry and Zayn ran in, closely followed by Ster, and they got covered in whipped cream, flour, and water. Right behind them, laughing their asses of were Louis, Liam, Niall, Nash and Cameron. Chloe and I burst into laughter and I walked out, picking up the camera, turning it around and speaking into it.

"And that ladies and gentlemen was a prank backfired." I said. "In front of you and covered in cream, flour and water are the one and only, Zayn Malik, Sterling Knight and Harry Styles." I giggled.

"Guys, this is Chloe." I managed to say. "And we are going to party." We walked out towards the lift, only to be followed by Nash and Niall.

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