Hey!

Well, I recently entered a contest to get 1D tixx for they're tour... I lost to a 6 year old! D':

So to get my mind off it, NEW CHAPPY! :DDDD

P.s I MET HARRY STYLES! HE IS GORGEOUS!


Alana:

"I warned you, 'Don't take the picture, Harry!' And what do you do? TAKE THE PICTURE!" I said, exasperated with Harry, while treating the scratch marks on his face.

"Well, I didn't know my best friend was dating a she-demon.." He got hit for that one. Smartass.

I saw Zayn walk in. With.. a mirror?

"Zayn... why do you have a mirror?" I asked, cautiously. I've learned these boy's were crazy, but in a lovable way.

"If you must know, Alana, I am making my hair." He said, looking in the mirror.

"Didn't you just make it, like, 5 minutes ago..?"

"... SHUT UP!" He wailed, running with the mirror clutched in his hand.

I sighed. Zayn is SUCH a drama queen. (A/N: Don't take that offensive, Zayn lovers! It's just a joke. Love him to death!)

"Ok, Harry, this is going to hurt..." I said, grabbing the rubbing alcohol.

"Wait wha-"

He screeched. Like, a little girl screeched.

"HAZZA! BOOBEAR WILL SAVE YOU!"

Louis ran in, jumping on Harry, causing the poor boy more pain. Ok, I admit I did laugh, but, who wouldn't?

"Louis!" Brittany ran in, sighing.

"Zayn gave him 'energy juice' didn't he?" She nodded, grabbing Louis arm, and pulling him to the couch.

I helped Harry up, taking him to the couch.

"... Why does Karma hate me..?" He mumbled, closing his eyes.

He put his head in my lap, and I started playing with his curls.

Wait, WHAT?

Since when did I play with Harry Styles hair?
Well, it IS curly...
Shut up, mind.

"ALANA!" Brittany waved her hand in my face, her other clutched by a also sleeping Louis.

"What?"

Brittany gave a devlish look.

"Lets... draw"

~*.*~

Harry:

I woke up to nothingness. Alana stopped playing with my hair. Aw. I got up and stretched. Louis had his face covered by his arm, so I walked into the kitchen. I saw Alana and Brittany.

"Hey." They giggled, and I was confused.

"Heyy... Where are the other boys?"

"They left." Was they're reply. I shrugged, walking to the bathroom.

I screamed when I saw the mirror.

~*.*~

Alana:

"Think he saw it yet?" I asked, giggling.

Scream

"Yup." Was Brittany's simple reply.

"What did you do to my face, you DEMONS?" Harry screamed, waking Louis up.

Harry had 'Property of Alana Valdoy' on his forehead, and two boobs on both cheeks.

Louis, however, had 'MINE -Brittany' On his forehead, and two willy's on either cheek, courtesy of Brittany.

After a while, in which Harry tackled me, and Louis got a carrot and tried stabbing Brittany, The other boys came back.

".. Why am I not surprised to see this? Harry trying to shag Alana, and Louis stabbing SOMEONE with a carrot." Liam said, while Niall was dying of laughter.

Harry and I blushed, getting off, while Louis smirked. Then, Zayn noticed the boys faces.

"You guys look like IDIOTS!" He said, laughing.

Lets just say, Zayn had a breakdown later because Louis and Harry hid all the mirrors in the house...

"Hey, Lets have a party!" Harry said later, while they were watching the telly.

Louis nodded, getting up. Niall, Zayn, and Liam were calling up girls and Harry was getting music. Soon enough, three girls came through the door.

One was named Danielle. She was Liam's girlfriend, and had the face of a model. I didn't know the other girls.

"Lets play Never Have I Ever!" Said Zayn, pulling out a bottle of whiskey. I nodded, pulling Harry with me.

"Ok, Never have I ever... Been to Africa!" It went along like that, until Louis started the dirty questions.

"Never have I ever given a blowjob!" I blushed red, taking a sip. Only me and Danielle drank. Harry looked at me, an eyebrow lifted, with a smirk. I slapped his arm, still bright red. Eventually, I had too much to drink, and went with someone to a room..

~*.*~

I woke up later to a pounding in my head.

God, these boys bring out the worst in me...

I felt someone next to me groan. I immidietly panicked. I slept with someone?

If it's Harry... ;)

NO! Stop mind!

I slowly turned around, and faced the biggest shock.

The boy did not have curly hair, but wavy hair.

It was Louis.