Lizzie's POV

"Oh..."

I slowly cower behind Olivia slightly and watch the three girls look at each other.

"Perrie, she isn't an alien chill out." One of the boys laughs, I mentally remind myself of her name.

"I know! But who's is she?" Perrie defends.

"What do you mean?" Olivia asks suspiciously, Perrie sighs in frustration.

"Who's daughter is she, she needs parents, who is it?" She retorts. The boys look at each other, realisation plastered on their faces, they then turn to Olivia who simply shrugs.

"Well we all know the solution." Olivia sighed, they all nodded solemnly and huddled together.

"Ip dip do, the cat's got the flu, who's got the chicken pocks, out goes you!" Olivia sang, the blonde boy stood back. Olivia repeated this until only two were left.

"Tie breaker: Rock-paper-scissors!" Olivia boomed, the two guys positioned themselves to stand in front ofeach other.

"Rock, paper, scissors!" They both called.

"Bitch you got served!"

"Louis! Language!" Olivia scolded and covered my ears.

"Shush peasant!" He swatted her away "El! I won!"

"You do know what you get if you win, right Louis?" A girl who I'd collected to be Eleanor raised her brow.

"Duh," He smirked, he turned to face me and put out his fist "'Sup, squirt." I grinned and pounded my fist against his.

Notes

Hey, Megan again! Apologies short chapter- I'm so busy! xo