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New Sister

That's what I call a miracle

I gave up. But seriously, what is so interesting about my belongings? I went down to make myself some tea. Louis followed me. “Can you make your friends leave my room? Well, first, make them clean the mess up, that’d be great.” I took my phone out and checked twitter, because I really didn’t have anything better to do. I had a few mentions. One of Katrina, a friend from school.

Today my first lesson GPT without my @Guardian_Liz My C.O.D will be boredom

I didn’t doubt that. GPT is the most boring subject ever. That is really the only positive side of this situation. The school I’ll be attending after the summer doesn’t have GPT as a subject. (A/N GPT is global perspectives. I’ve had it last year, as part of my profile and now it is required for everybody. I am lucky I have one of my friends in class, but I swear, praise yourselves lucky if you don’t have it)

24 DAYS TILL #CONCERTATSEA13 WITH MY SWEETHEARTS @Guardian_Liz and @LittleDavii

Yep, Mila was excited. This was her first time, but I’d prepared her ever since I knew who is going to perform. And well, we’d planned to stay for another 15 days in Zealand. I was as excited as she was, but I didn’t express it as much since I had also other things on my mind. This also reminded me that I had to tell her and Davina about our company. That was something to worry about later. And there were a few others from friends with basically the same content: It is so freaking quiet without me. I sighed and I didn’t notice a tear rolling down my cheek until Louis whipped it away and wrapped his arms around me. I pushed him away. There was only one person I wanted to hug right now and he was dead. I quickly drank my cup of tea, burning my throat, and went upstairs without saying another word. My jaw dropped when I entered my room again. It was spotless. Half an hour ago, nearly all my belongings had been covering my room, now, the only things left were a few shirts that Naill was folding. “Thank you?” I said. Niall jumped on my bed. “And now?” “You leave and I go to sleep.” “Is there another option?” Liam asked. “Ehm… No.” “Really no other option?” Harry asked with his puppy eyes. “I already told you, that doesn’t work for me.” Reluctantly they got up. “Good night,” they all said. Then they suffocated me in a hug. “Thanks, if I ever want to die, I’ll ask you guys,” I said when they finally released me. “By the way…”Zayn started. “Bye,” I said as I closed the door.

Notes

Heeey,

I hope you like it so far. BTW thanks for telling me that I mispelt Niall every freaking time (I did it right this time,, i hope :P). I don't have spellingcheck on this thing, so it won't be the only fault you'll read the upcoming chapters. Anyway, I am now packing my bag for school, seven hours of endless joy with today as an extra torture today: P.E.

Wish me luck

XXX

Comments

Hmmmm dunno

LTStyles92 LTStyles92
2/19/14

@Guardian ja gewoon een hele Dutch invasion hier ;)

Xxxweljaxxx Xxxweljaxxx
12/31/13

@Xxxweljaxxx zullen we met z'n allen naar Engeland verhuizen?? :D Ik heb t hier wel gezien :P

Guardian Guardian
12/31/13

Haha ja net zoals @Hannelore zei: het verhaal is super en haha volgens mij can I beter naar Engeland verhuizen want m'n beste vak op school is Engels. Komt allemaal van deze site -_-

Xxxweljaxxx Xxxweljaxxx
12/29/13

oh zo leuk dat er stukjes nederlands in zitten, had ik niet verwacht :) je verhaal is echt super trouwens...

Hannelore Hannelore
12/29/13