Harry POV
Last night was rough but Zayn helped me through. My brothers are jerks though. I get up this morning and James had put tacks on my floor and a bucket of water above my bed. I swear he hates me. After I got changed this morning he threw ink on me and Said "Oh look inky styles." Than Marcel made fun of me because i did my hair like his and dressed like James. I walk down the stairs to the kitchen and James says "You still never won that contest thing it is all pitty because you are so stupid and useless!" I just left and texted Niall to come pick me up so I could go to visit Mr.Cowel for training.

Notes

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Sorry for bad chapter