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"No!" 

"Yes!" 

"No!" 

"Yes!" The argument between Sara and Niall lasted for hours. Want to know what it was about? If you guessed food, you're correct. They were fighting over whether chips are better than crisps. Sara voted for chips, because she just can't stop eating them, and Niall somehow wanted crisps better. We were out at dinner, and Louis still hasn't said what my special 'task' is. The girls weren't as freaked as me, because they are far more adventurous than I am. I'm scared of many things. I'm scared of heights, spiders, bugs, scary movies, you get the point. But mostly, I have major stage fright. In middle school, Sara and I were in drama class, and we were asked to perform. I ended up locking myself unknowingly into a supply closet. 

"Ana, come hither." Sara yelled to me. She likes using funny words, like 'hither' and 'shan' a lot. Her and Julia were in a small circle, so I joined them. The whole conversation was being whispered. 

"So, what do you think the guys will make us do?" Julia asked. 

"I don't know. Something stupid, probably." Sara whispered. 

"What if it's to watch a scary movie? Or go on a roller coaster? Or what if it's to clean a beehive?" I started thinking of the worst scenarios. 

"Relax, Banana. The worst they'd do is make you sing for them, with us dancing. THAT would be hilarious, considering you have stage fright, and we can't dance." Sara said. Don't ask why she calls me Banana, I'll never know. I think the boys might've heard Sara, because they started whispering to each other. We walked back to the table, but my phone started vibrating. I looked at the screen, and saw it was my mum calling me. 

"Hi Mum." I said. Sara and Julia and the boys all decided to listen in on our conversation. 

"Ana dear! Where have you been? You haven't talked to me in so long!" She said. 

"Well I'm actually in America right now, I'm on a tour with the band I told you a little about..." I mumbled the last part. 

"On tour? You finally got over your silly stage fright fear? I thought that would never happen! I'm so proud of you! And you're with those boys you like? What is it? One Arrow? One Way?" She asked. 

"It's One Direction, Mum. And I'm not singing on it, we're just going with them." I said. The boys started snickering. 

"Oh! Are you dating any of them? What about that one you fangirl about daily? Louis, right? Are you with him or what?" My mum has always been into gossip. 

"Yes Mum, now I gotta leave now. I love you, I'll try and talk to you soon." I gritted my teeth. 

"Goodbye dear, and goodbye boys and Julia! I know you're listening." She laughed, then hung up. I blushed, as the boys all started laughing. 

"Oh Ana, I love your mum." Sara laughed. I just blushed harder. We all finished dinner, then headed back up to Harry's room, which was the largest with the most space. 

"So, about that task thing. We were going to do something, but one of you gave us something better." Harry smirked towards Sara's general direction. Julia and I glared at her, and the boys started laughing again. 

"Soda, see what you did now? You know I can't dance." Julia shouted at her. 

"Whoops. My bad." She smiled secretively. 

"So, how about you sing us Tell Me A Lie, because apparently Sara has a special dance for it." Niall smirked. 

Julia and I glared harder at Sara, then we all three ran into the bathroom and locked the door. 

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