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I came home and found Claire standing in the hallway. She didn't look too happy.
“Hi Claire.” I said.
“WHAT THE FUCK DID te DO WITH IT??!?!!?” she screeched as she pinned me up against the wall.
“Do with what?” I asked.
“MY NEW GUCCI HANDBAG!” she screamed.
“I didn't touch it!” I told her.
“Yes te did!” she shouted as she kicked me into the stomach.
“I didn't take it Claire! I wasn’t even in your room yesterday!” I explained.
“Then who did?” she roared.
“Liar!” she shrieked as she hit my head and I fell to the ground, unconscious.
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Emma’s P.O.V:
I walked through the door with Claire's new Gucci handbag around my arm. I found Mickie on the floor, unconscious.
“What did she do?” I quizzed.
“She ha rubato, stola my new Gucci handbag. I can’t find it anywhere.” She responded.
“Here.” I spoke as I emptied out the contents of the bag and handed it to her.
“You took it?” she queried.
“Yeah. Sorry for not asking first. I didn't want to wake te this morning.” I remarked.
“Aw don’t worry its fine. It’s just a bag anyways!!” she giggled.
I gave her a hug and we both went inside to the sitting room to watch TV.
Mickie’s P.O.V:
I woke up about an ora later with a pounding headache. I heaved my body up the stairs and strolled into my bedroom.
I decided I better start my homework, if I wanted to go to niall’s house later. I finished it about 2 hours later.
It was now 6:32pm. I was supposed to be at niall’s in less than a half an hour. I guess I’ll have to ask my sisters…
I stepped into the sitting room where Claire and Emma were.
“What do te want?” Emma scowled.
“Um… can I go out for a little while?” I questioned.
“No.” Claire replied immediately.
“Please?” I pleaded.
“NO.” Claire repeated.
“Why not?” I asked.
“Because you're cleaning our rooms.” Emma ordered.
“But I just cleaned them yesterday!” I argued.
“Well they need tidying again!” they roared.
I rolled my eyes and pulled myself up the stairs. I took out my phone and texted niall to tell him I couldn’t come. Then I waltzed into Claire's bedroom and began to clean.
Niall’s P.O.V:
Harry came to my house after school so we chilled out and watched TV.
♫I’m gonna tell te One Time!♫
My phone vibrated.
I opened the message.
Mickie- 6:39pm: ‘Hey niall :) I'm really sorry but I cnt cum 2nite :( my sisters r makin me tidy their rooms :( sorry again nd ill c u 2morro bbz :) luv yhu ;) xXxXx’
I sighed heavily.
“What’s up mate?” harry asked me.
“Mickie can’t come tonight.” I moaned.
“Why not?” he questioned.
“Hey sisters are making her clean their rooms.” I replied.
“That’s not right. Her sisters sound like right bitches.” Harry grumbled.
“Trust me, they are.” I nodded.
“Why don’t te ask Greg to tell Andrea to come over and bring Mickie too?” harry suggested.
“Harry, te are a genius. I Amore you.” I detto as I kissed his forehead and made my way towards Greg’s room.
“Freak.” I heard harry mumble when I left.
I giggled and knocked on Greg’s door.
“Come in!” I friendly voice called. I strolled in.
“Oh ciao niall.” Greg smiled.
“Hey Greg! Did I ever tell te what an AMAZING brother te are?” I know, I was baciare up, But it’s for a reason!
His eyes narrowed.
“What do te want from me?” he saw right through me.
“Can te ask Andrea to come over and to bring Mickie too?” I pleaded.
“Why?” he quizzed me.
“Because Mickie’s sisters won’t let her come.” I told him.
“Ok I’ll do it.” He grinned.
“Thank te SO much!” I beamed.
He laughed as I left the room.
I heard Musica coming from my bedroom. I peeked through the keyhole and saw harry Canto and dancing along to The
Saturday’s song ‘Notorious’.
♫I’m an outlaw!♫
♫I’m a big boss!♫
♫I’m a gangster,♫
♫On the dance floor!♫
Harry sang from the room.
“And te say MY obsession is bad!” I chuckled as I entered the room.
Harry jumped when he heard my voice.
“AHHH!” he let out a girly scream and hid under my bed.
“Harry it’s only me!” I told him.
He immediately piped up and tried to look cool.
“I-I-I knew that!” he laughed suspiciously.
I laughed and dived onto the bed.
“Is Greg calling Mickie’s sister?” he questioned.
“Yup.” I grinned.
“So my plan worked! WOO HOO!” he beamed.
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I came home and found Claire standing in the hallway. She didn't look too happy.
“Hi Claire.” I said.
“WHAT THE FUCK DID te DO WITH IT??!?!!?” she screeched as she pinned me up against the wall.
“Do with what?” I asked.
“MY NEW GUCCI HANDBAG!” she screamed.
“I didn't touch it!” I told her.
“Yes te did!” she shouted as she kicked me into the stomach.
“I didn't take it Claire! I wasn’t even in your room yesterday!” I explained.
“Then who did?” she roared.
“Liar!” she shrieked as she hit my head and I fell to the ground, unconscious.
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Emma’s P.O.V:
I walked through the door with Claire's new Gucci handbag around my arm. I found Mickie on the floor, unconscious.
“What did she do?” I quizzed.
“She ha rubato, stola my new Gucci handbag. I can’t find it anywhere.” She responded.
“Here.” I spoke as I emptied out the contents of the bag and handed it to her.
“You took it?” she queried.
“Yeah. Sorry for not asking first. I didn't want to wake te this morning.” I remarked.
“Aw don’t worry its fine. It’s just a bag anyways!!” she giggled.
I gave her a hug and we both went inside to the sitting room to watch TV.
Mickie’s P.O.V:
I woke up about an ora later with a pounding headache. I heaved my body up the stairs and strolled into my bedroom.
I decided I better start my homework, if I wanted to go to niall’s house later. I finished it about 2 hours later.
It was now 6:32pm. I was supposed to be at niall’s in less than a half an hour. I guess I’ll have to ask my sisters…
I stepped into the sitting room where Claire and Emma were.
“What do te want?” Emma scowled.
“Um… can I go out for a little while?” I questioned.
“No.” Claire replied immediately.
“Please?” I pleaded.
“NO.” Claire repeated.
“Why not?” I asked.
“Because you're cleaning our rooms.” Emma ordered.
“But I just cleaned them yesterday!” I argued.
“Well they need tidying again!” they roared.
I rolled my eyes and pulled myself up the stairs. I took out my phone and texted niall to tell him I couldn’t come. Then I waltzed into Claire's bedroom and began to clean.
Niall’s P.O.V:
Harry came to my house after school so we chilled out and watched TV.
♫I’m gonna tell te One Time!♫
My phone vibrated.
I opened the message.
Mickie- 6:39pm: ‘Hey niall :) I'm really sorry but I cnt cum 2nite :( my sisters r makin me tidy their rooms :( sorry again nd ill c u 2morro bbz :) luv yhu ;) xXxXx’
I sighed heavily.
“What’s up mate?” harry asked me.
“Mickie can’t come tonight.” I moaned.
“Why not?” he questioned.
“Hey sisters are making her clean their rooms.” I replied.
“That’s not right. Her sisters sound like right bitches.” Harry grumbled.
“Trust me, they are.” I nodded.
“Why don’t te ask Greg to tell Andrea to come over and bring Mickie too?” harry suggested.
“Harry, te are a genius. I Amore you.” I detto as I kissed his forehead and made my way towards Greg’s room.
“Freak.” I heard harry mumble when I left.
I giggled and knocked on Greg’s door.
“Come in!” I friendly voice called. I strolled in.
“Oh ciao niall.” Greg smiled.
“Hey Greg! Did I ever tell te what an AMAZING brother te are?” I know, I was baciare up, But it’s for a reason!
His eyes narrowed.
“What do te want from me?” he saw right through me.
“Can te ask Andrea to come over and to bring Mickie too?” I pleaded.
“Why?” he quizzed me.
“Because Mickie’s sisters won’t let her come.” I told him.
“Ok I’ll do it.” He grinned.
“Thank te SO much!” I beamed.
He laughed as I left the room.
I heard Musica coming from my bedroom. I peeked through the keyhole and saw harry Canto and dancing along to The
Saturday’s song ‘Notorious’.
♫I’m an outlaw!♫
♫I’m a big boss!♫
♫I’m a gangster,♫
♫On the dance floor!♫
Harry sang from the room.
“And te say MY obsession is bad!” I chuckled as I entered the room.
Harry jumped when he heard my voice.
“AHHH!” he let out a girly scream and hid under my bed.
“Harry it’s only me!” I told him.
He immediately piped up and tried to look cool.
“I-I-I knew that!” he laughed suspiciously.
I laughed and dived onto the bed.
“Is Greg calling Mickie’s sister?” he questioned.
“Yup.” I grinned.
“So my plan worked! WOO HOO!” he beamed.
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Hi, I'm Katrina, and I'm here to get te up and out with some Harry Styles and Liam Payne gossip.
Directioners have made video on Youtube saying that Harry's worst habit is: Getting naked all the time. ''I once stripped on a plane,'' he detto on The Late Late Show. ''I used to and still do get naked all the time.'' Alan from The Chatty Man was surprised to hear this.
Directioners, Liam Payne's strange fear is SPOONS. I was shocked to hear this, and I heard him say this on The Late Late mostra as well: ''I have a strange fear of spoons. I eat my cereal with a fork.''
THAT'S ALL, SO BYE BYE!
Directioners have made video on Youtube saying that Harry's worst habit is: Getting naked all the time. ''I once stripped on a plane,'' he detto on The Late Late Show. ''I used to and still do get naked all the time.'' Alan from The Chatty Man was surprised to hear this.
Directioners, Liam Payne's strange fear is SPOONS. I was shocked to hear this, and I heard him say this on The Late Late mostra as well: ''I have a strange fear of spoons. I eat my cereal with a fork.''
THAT'S ALL, SO BYE BYE!