I hate/love you | h.s

I hate/love you | h.s

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"That's my chair you're sitting in" Says Harry "Well you can have another chair since I'm sitting in 'your chair' " I get back to eating my pizza but again the pizza barely even hits my mouth before I hear it again. I turn around and say "Just go eat somewhere else!" I say loud enough for my Dad to hear but again he doesn't listen. "Get off of my chair now!" He says. I can tell he's about to explode. "No! You can't own everything! It's just a chair!" I say in a british accent. Then he put his slice of pizza in my hair! "WHAT THE HECK DUDE!" I then grab the whole pizza and out all over him. I first put in his hair then I grab the crust and put it all over him.
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Hi. I'm Katerina. But all my friends call me Kat. I'm 20 years old. My parents are dead. I got adopted when I was eight. And when I was 16 I moved out. I liked the mother that adopted me but the dad was a drunk and when he was he was a abusive. I have a scar from when he struck me with his beer bottle. So me and my mom moved out and went to live on our own. Almost six months after we moved out she had a heart attack and died. So then I needed a place to stay, I couldn't pay my bills, buy food, or find a good paying job. And that's when I met Niall Horan. He's my boyfriend now. And then Niall let me move in with his family for awhile. I stayed in his sister Charlotte's room. Or at least it was his sisters room. She died in a car accident. So I had the room to myself. I met his friends Liam, Louis, Zayn, and Harry. Then all the boys and me decided to buy our own house. This story starts just after we got moved in. ***Needs MAJOR editing because I wrote this in like 8th grade***

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