One Direction Kidnapped Me -Slow Updating-
The Boys And Our Haircuts
Tomorrow is mothers funeral. Something I use to be looking forward to. To see her face again. But it would be the last time, and the only time I would see her face is on pictures. My own father has ruined that for me. Its as if he came from the dead. Unannounced. Unwanted. At least I have people around me who will support me. I'll even see my old friends tomorrow. But I wonder, will everything go back to the way it was? Of course not! I talked to Liam yesterday about where we were. They never told me before. He said that we were still on British Land ;) That's what I call it.. British Land ;) So, as a result they actually didn't chloroform me then pack me into a mini van or something and drive me off across the world. So that's good!
I was thinking about tomorrow, wishing that there was a chance my father wasn't there, as I took a shower. Maybe this was all a joke? Maybe there is some ass whole out there doing this. But who would do that? They wouldn't know me well enough to do that. I finished cleaning myself and slowly slipped on some clothes. WOO! FIRST DAY WEARING GIRL CLOTHES IN WHOLE MONTH! I've only known these girl- guys for a month? Seems almost a year.. GOD I NEED A BREAK. Hannah, Trinity, and Taylor are going to flip. Their the ones who loved One Direction. I laughed a little thinking about how my old friends would fangirl over them, as I brushed my hair. Wow, my hair has GROWN! Its now a little below my shoulders. I've always wanted to dye the ends of my blonde hair something. I'll be able to do that when we get our haircuts today. YUP, Liam said we need to get fancy or whatever for mothers funeral. I understand that. I gave the suggestion that I could cut their hair. They all screamed, covered their head and ran to their rooms. JEEZ! HOW FREAKING RUDE. I was just TRYING to save their money.
I walked downstairs, wearing THIS, and hearing the T.V on in the living room. At the bottom of the stairs I looked to my left, seeing all the boys standing around the couches staring at the T.V.
"WUZZUP MA CHICKEN BUTTS?" I yelled, skipping and plopping on the couch.
"Chicken butt? HURTFUL." Louis covered his butt, everyone else shushed us.
I rolled my eyes and looked at the T.V. "Whats so important on the T.V?"
"They mention One Direction." Harry pipped up.
"Really." I made a, -_- face.
"We also heard your name." Niall smiled.
"OOH SHUT UP!" I stood up, and walked closer to the screen. There was a picture of me and the boys and the top right corner. The headline saying, "Missing girl, not so missing." "Angela Peterson Jones was found at Walmart two nights ago with the world-wide famous boy band, One Direction. She was also on a video on YouTube, with a youtuber named Shane Dawson. Angela told Shane on camera, that she was never missing just simply went on a vacation and met One Direction." Well that's cleared up. I'm officially not missing anymore. WOO.
"Peterson huh?" Louis wiggles his eyebrows.
"OH SHUSH IT WILLIAM!" I threw a pillow at him.
"You ready to get a haircut guys?" Liam walked to the door, grabbing his jacket from the coat rack. All the boys nodded, grabbing their jackets and I grabbed the jersey Louis gave me.
"You know, I still think its a good idea to cut your guy's hair."
"NO."
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About two hours later, we got our haircuts. Honestly, they all look different. I noticed Louis hasn't shaved in like four days so he has some stubble crap goin' on. His hair isn't the same. Harry's hair is a little LESS curly. Thank god for that. Liam also has that stubble, his hair is all poofy at the top. Its funny. Niall still looks adorable, and Zayn looks like Zayn. OH this nice woman dyed the ends of my hair blue. :3
"Nice hair Angel." Zayn complimented me while we were in the car.
"Thanks Zayn, you have nice hair too." I gave Zayn a smile, and he sent a cheeky smile back. This kid isn't so bad.
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I was thinking about tomorrow, wishing that there was a chance my father wasn't there, as I took a shower. Maybe this was all a joke? Maybe there is some ass whole out there doing this. But who would do that? They wouldn't know me well enough to do that. I finished cleaning myself and slowly slipped on some clothes. WOO! FIRST DAY WEARING GIRL CLOTHES IN WHOLE MONTH! I've only known these girl- guys for a month? Seems almost a year.. GOD I NEED A BREAK. Hannah, Trinity, and Taylor are going to flip. Their the ones who loved One Direction. I laughed a little thinking about how my old friends would fangirl over them, as I brushed my hair. Wow, my hair has GROWN! Its now a little below my shoulders. I've always wanted to dye the ends of my blonde hair something. I'll be able to do that when we get our haircuts today. YUP, Liam said we need to get fancy or whatever for mothers funeral. I understand that. I gave the suggestion that I could cut their hair. They all screamed, covered their head and ran to their rooms. JEEZ! HOW FREAKING RUDE. I was just TRYING to save their money.
I walked downstairs, wearing THIS, and hearing the T.V on in the living room. At the bottom of the stairs I looked to my left, seeing all the boys standing around the couches staring at the T.V.
"WUZZUP MA CHICKEN BUTTS?" I yelled, skipping and plopping on the couch.
"Chicken butt? HURTFUL." Louis covered his butt, everyone else shushed us.
I rolled my eyes and looked at the T.V. "Whats so important on the T.V?"
"They mention One Direction." Harry pipped up.
"Really." I made a, -_- face.
"We also heard your name." Niall smiled.
"OOH SHUT UP!" I stood up, and walked closer to the screen. There was a picture of me and the boys and the top right corner. The headline saying, "Missing girl, not so missing." "Angela Peterson Jones was found at Walmart two nights ago with the world-wide famous boy band, One Direction. She was also on a video on YouTube, with a youtuber named Shane Dawson. Angela told Shane on camera, that she was never missing just simply went on a vacation and met One Direction." Well that's cleared up. I'm officially not missing anymore. WOO.
"Peterson huh?" Louis wiggles his eyebrows.
"OH SHUSH IT WILLIAM!" I threw a pillow at him.
"You ready to get a haircut guys?" Liam walked to the door, grabbing his jacket from the coat rack. All the boys nodded, grabbing their jackets and I grabbed the jersey Louis gave me.
"You know, I still think its a good idea to cut your guy's hair."
"NO."
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About two hours later, we got our haircuts. Honestly, they all look different. I noticed Louis hasn't shaved in like four days so he has some stubble crap goin' on. His hair isn't the same. Harry's hair is a little LESS curly. Thank god for that. Liam also has that stubble, his hair is all poofy at the top. Its funny. Niall still looks adorable, and Zayn looks like Zayn. OH this nice woman dyed the ends of my hair blue. :3
"Nice hair Angel." Zayn complimented me while we were in the car.
"Thanks Zayn, you have nice hair too." I gave Zayn a smile, and he sent a cheeky smile back. This kid isn't so bad.
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please update i have bin waiting a year to hear the rest of this story
1/29/15