The Story of Her Life

Katt's POV

I was thinking about this morning on the was to the site for the music video. I got slapped, cussed out, abandoned, and fell on the floor. Oh well wasn't that just a blast. Maybe since I got such a ruff start to the day it will go better now. Harry isn't paying any attention to me the sick bastard. Zayn and Louis keep looking back at me every so often. Niall is looking out the window and Liam is on twitter. Normally I would go on my phone or look out the window like Niall but I was in the middle. I was in the last row stuck between Niall and Harry being squished. Yay! We then pulled up to the site and when the door opened I bolted. We all walked inside and there was pictures everywhere! And I mean EVERYWHERE!
Everyone was looking around the room at all the pictures and I noticed these small little set apart from all the pictures. I saw four I didn't know what they were for but then I found the last one and realized immediately when I saw it what they were for. It was Niall's and mine living room when we were kids. The Christmas tree is there, all the family pictures, every single present, and everything exactly where it was that day. I remember it like it was yesterday.

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"Ni ni what are you doing?" five year old little me screeched.
"Opening presents." six year old little Niall said.
"No! That's mine!"
"No! It's mine!"
"Nuuuu huuuu!!!! It say To: Kitty Katt not To: Ni Ni!"
"It mine!"
"NO!" I screamed and started chasing him around the room. I tripped and fell and was about to get up to chase him again when he came and sat Indian style on my back. He was holding my present and smiling ear to ear while I had my elbows propped and my chin in my hands frowning.

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That was a fun day. It really was my present but Niall stole it and never gave it back. It was a My Little Pony doll and I don't know what he did to it. Last I saw he brought it to X Factor and I called him a weirdo for doing so. Just then I felt a hand on my lower back and looked to my left and saw Louis standing there looking at the set.
"Hi." I said shyly. It was the first word I've spoken since this morning.
"You ok?" He asked full of concern.
"Yah."
"Somehow I don't believe you. It's ok to talk. You don't just have Niall I'm here for you too."
"Thanks, but really I'm fine."
"Ok but you can come to me anytime you want." he says with a smirk then leaves because the wardrobe and makeup people called him over. I couldn't keep myself from staring after him as he walked away. I'm not falling! Am I?