When we got to the boys house, the first thing I did was chuck my bag along the tiled floor and layer on the couch. Shortly after, the boys came trailing in chatting amongst themselves. When they saw me it had to be Louis to make a snazzy comment didn't it?! "Make yourself at home why don't ya?" The northern boy spoke, which earned him a slap from Eleanor and a chuckle from the rest of the group. " oh yeah, thanks bro" There goes my Aussie accent, flying out the window and smashing an old couple on the head. " whey! She's Australian!" Exclaimed to short Irish lad. I mentally and physically rolled my eyes and mind slapped him. By now I had one foot on the edge of the back part of the sofa and the other dangling off the edge. The girls and boys came to sit down, so I had to move!
"Holy guacamole! Your skin complexion in amazing! What foundation do you use?" The blonde girl, Perrie asked. I was utterly confused and looked at El as if to say 'whaaaaatttt?'. She laughed and the two women quite literally dragged me upstairs to a bedroom. Before I left I caught Niall smiling a goofy grin to himself. We locked eyes for a second and I managed to mouth help me before he gave me the finger and tuned into the boys conversation.
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In the guest room El and Perrie smothered me in hair extensions and makeup shit. I told them I don't wear a lot of makeup and they both simultaneously exclaimed "bullshiiitt!'' So I guess I lost in that argument then!
Once Eleanor and Perrie were finished, I had more makeup on than a thirteen year old slut going to get laid!
And once again the girls dragged me downstairs after asking me how I'm so skinny which I replied with a three worded answer along the lines of 'I don't know'.
The look on the boys faces when I lazily and reluctantly walked into the living room was priceless! " Perrie, what have you done to the poor girl?" Zayn attempted to ask with a straight face but failed miserably by laughing. This obviously ticked the others off and Me so in the end there was a whole room full of people laughing hysterically, I even saw Niall crying because he was laughing so much. I walked over to my bag and pulled out my pyjamas and alcohol. I set the alcohol on the table and told them to help themselves. Meanwhile, I walked up the stairs and attempted to get this shit off of my face.
When I finally got it off, who I saw looking at me through the mirror didn't look like me, I looked fat and Depressed . Both being true, I searched the bathroom cabinets to find a silver engraved blade and thought of the names again. I lifted up my bracelets and looked for a fresh piece of skin to cut but found none.
"SHIT!!!!!" I yelled after I dropped the blade onto my bare feet.
Shortly after I screamed, I heard padding footsteps coming up the stairs. I could tell it was Niall because I could hear the munching of his mouth! Before I could tidy up the bathroom, the door opened and in came a worried Niall, he looked relieved when he saw I was still alive but when he saw what I was looking at he took a sharp intake of oxygen and I could see pools of tears building barriers in front of his eyes.
"Wh-what's t-this?" He said looking at the....

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