That Night

I slowly open my eyes, immediately shut right back because of the bright lights seeping through the blinds. I open them just enough to see around my disastrous room. I shuffle over to the cold bathroom. I jump into the shower. 30 minutes quickly pass. I get out the shower and throw on my yellow robe. I scan the room for my purse. Though with all the clutter I didn't seem to see my purse anywhere. Then I remember that I didn't grab it when I got out of that guy's car. I cursed under my breath. I hear footsteps approaching my bedroom door and my brother say something that I couldn't quite make out to someone. He flings my door open.

"Yeah, she's right here." He rolls his eyes, and tosses me the phone.

I put my ear up to the phone, "Hello?"

"I thought you were DEAD!" My best friend, Emalia yells into my ear.

"That was my ear." I mumble.

"Oh...sorry." She apologizes, "Why did some random guy answer your phone this morning?"

"W-what?" I stammer.

"Yeah, this guy named Louis answered your phone. Which b-t-w had a very and i mean VERY sexy British accent, which almost made me think that he was from 1D."

"...whose 1D again?" I ask.

"Outta every time you've came over to my house, you still can't remember. You woman are sad. Think of the posters!" She exclaims.

"Nope." I say without hesitation.

"Get your bum over here, time for your 1D lesson of the week." She says excited to talk about them again.

I sigh, "Do I hafta?"

"Damn skippy you do." She says clicking off without saying bye because she didn't want to hear any more excuses.

I roll my eyes, and throw the phone at my stupid brother. He started to say something to me, but I slammed my bedroom door in his face to get ready.

"Bitch!" He yelled through the door.

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I walk up to the front door, and ring the door bell.

"Coming." She sings.

I wait patiently for her to come open the door. I hear footsteps approach the door, and the door flies open.

"hey." She greets smiling.

"Let's get this over with." I say dreadfully, and push her to the side.

She laughs as we walk up stairs to her room. I open the door and the first thing I see is his face.

"Fuck. I'm screwed." I say plopping down onto her bed, face first.

"What?" She asks confused, closing her door.

"It's him." I say muffled, then all a sudden I hear her screaming bloody murder. I cover my ears in pain, till she finally shut up. I move myself into Indian style on her bed looking at her.

"Are you done?" I ask.

"HOLY SHIT!" She yells, "HE HAS YOUR PHONE!! O-M-G!! WE WILL GET TO CONVERSATE WITH A MEMBER OF 1 FUCKING DIRECTION!!!!!! I NEED TO STOCK UP ON CARROTS!!!"

"You are a little too excited." I say dully, "I don't think i want to drag you along if you acting like a fan girl."

She looks at me, and gives the puppy dog look.

"That's not going to work on me Lia."

"B-but I have to meet him!" She tells me, "It's a one in a lifetime opportunity!"

I groan, "Whatever."

She jumps up and down with joy, "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you." She says repeatedly and gives me a bear hug.

I push her off of me, "Lesbian."

I get up off the bed to use the bathroom. While im inside, i hear her phone go off. I heard the scream again.

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