Over Again

I sat on the couch, texting the boys. Harry's back in Cheshire, Lou in Doncastor, Niall in Ireland, and Liam in Wolverhampton. I already miss them, but it's only for a few months.

Nialler: How's the gurl, m8?

Me: She's not too good.

BooBear: Uh O. What did zaynie do this time?

Me: shut up, Lou. She's just... Uncomfortable around me. Her little bro don't like me, and she's not too happy with me either

Haz: But is she hott?

Me: HAROLD EDWARD STYLES! That's my best friend you're talkin bout!

Nialler: I c how it is m8. I see how it is

Me: Hey, where's Daddy Directioner?

BooBear: He's on the toilet. Probably. U know how he is.
:P

Me: alright, gtg. Talk to u later!

BooBear, Nialler, Haz: BYEEE!!!!

I sighed, setting my phone on the couch. What to do, what to do? Oh, I've got it!

"SAFAA! Come here," I yell to her upstairs. I hear her feet bounding down the stairs, then I see her face above mine, her hair getting in my mouth.

"What?"

"Well first off you need to wash your hair," I say. She laughs. "You wanna go to that park that Gracie and I used to take you to?" She nods her head vigorously. "Go get dressed."

In a matter of minutes, she comes down, hopping on one foot while trying to get on her sneakers. I laugh at her after she finishes.

We get in the car and drive off.

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