“Uh-Uh..... OK!!!” I a dit as I jumped into his arms.
Mickie’s P.O.V:
I came accueil and Andrea was on the phone.
“Ok! I can’t wait to see toi baby!” she flirted.
I began to gag and she shot me the evils.
“Byeeee.” She giggled.
She hung up the phone and scowled over at me.
“You’re a fucking bitch.” She cursed.
“Can’t toi leave your lovie-dovie Greg stuff alone for 5 MINUTES? HA HA!” I joked.
“Don’t mess with me toi slut. You’re just jealous because you’ll never EVER find someone because you’re too ugly and no one likes you.” Andrea scowled.
“Well NIALL DOES!” I roared, but then covered my mouth with my hands.
I REALLY shouldn’t have a dit that.
“WHAT DID toi SAY?” Andrea screamed.
“n-n-nothing.” I replied.
“Give me your phone.” She ordered.
“Why?” I asked.
“GIVE ME YOUR PHONE!” she roared.
I handed her my phone reluctantly.
She pressed a couple of buttons and handed it back to me.
“What did toi do?” I asked.
“Broke up with niall for you.” She smiled.
“But-but-but why?” I asked.
“Because niall can’t be with a slut like you.” She said, smirking.
Tears filled my eyes and anger built up inside me.
“YOU EVIL BITCH! I-I-I HATE YOU! I WISH toi WERE NEVER MY SISTER! ALL toi EVER DO IS PUT ME DOWN!” I screamed.
I knew I shouldn’t have a dit that the seconde those words came out of my mouth.
Andrea’s eyes widened.
Melissa and Tanya came out of their bedrooms.
“What’s all the fucking noise about?” Tanya asked.
I ran up the stairs and past both of them, bumping into their shoulders and sprinting into my room.
I locked the door and threw myself onto the bed.
Why do my sisters have to hate me?
Melissa’s P.O.V:
“What happened?” I asked Andrea.
Me and Tanya walked down the stairs.
“Mickie just called me and evil chienne and told me that she hates me and wishes I wasn’t her sister.” Andrea sobbed.
“Why?” I asked.
“I don’t know. She just walked in and started roaring at me.” She cried.
“Aw Andrea. Don’t listen to her. We won’t let her go to dinner.” Tanya gave Andrea a hug.
“No she’s coming. Greg has to bring niall and he insisted that Mickie come too.” Andrea told us.
“Fine but she’ll be punished afterwards.” Tanya grunted.
“MICKIE! COME DOWN HERE NOW!” I roared.
“LEAVE ME ALONE!” Mickie screamed back.
I stormed up the stairs and banged on her door.
“LET ME IN MICKIE!” I ordered.
“NO!”
“Mickie if toi don’t open this door right now, I will. And trust me, toi DON’T want me to open it!” I threatened.
There was a clicking sound and the door opened.
Mickie threw herself back onto the bed.
“Why did toi say those things to Andrea?” I asked.
She didn’t reply. All I could hear was faint little sobs coming from her.
“ANSWER ME!” I shouted as I grabbed her sprained arm and pulled her up.
“Let go Melissa! That hurts!” she cried, as she tried to pull away.
I pulled harder and she shrieked in pain.
“ANSWER MY question MICKIE!” I roared. No answer. I pulled her arm even HARDER and tears streamed down her face as she tried to pull away from me.
“I’m going to ask toi once more, why did toi say those things to Andrea?” I demanded an answer.
“B-B-Because I hate her! I hate you! I hate all of you!” she screamed, pulling her hand away until it got free and slapping me in the face par accident. Her eyes widened when she realized what she had done.
“You little bitch!” I a dit as I grabbed her good hand and flung her against the window, forgetting it was open. She grabbed the ledge to help her up, but she was slipping fast.
I grabbed her arm, pulled her up and threw her onto the floor.
She had her head buried in her knees and was crying in pain.
“Learnt your lesson?” I asked, smugly.
She nodded and picked herself up.
Tanya and Andrea emerged into the room, giggling.
“be ready in an hour. dîner is at 7.” Andrea told Mickie. Mickie nodded and we all went downstairs.
5 minutes later.......
“Mickie! We want tea!” Tanya roared.
Mickie came down the stairs, not saying a word and boiled the kettle. She avoided any eye contact from the three of us.
When the kettle was boiled, she picked it up and began to pour it into the mugs. Her hand was still shaking with fear so she spilt a small bit of water on the floor. I rolled my eyes.
“Retard.” Andrea mumbled.
Mickie ignored the commentaire and poured the rest of the thé in. she added a drop of lait and handed it to us.
Mickie’s P.O.V:
After I gave my sisters their tea, I jumped into the douche upstairs. When I got out I put on my dressing gown, dried my hair and curled it.
suivant I put on a tight-fitted dress with pumps and a small fleur for my hair.
I applied a small bit of make-up, due to the fact that my black eye was almost healed and I didn’t have to wear as much as I usually did.
“Mickie! Get down the stairs now! The cab is here!” Andrea said.
Grabbed my phone and walked downstairs.
“You look lovely Andrea.” I smiled.
“You look like an ugly slut.” She growled.
I didn’t reply.
We both went into the cab and sat down.
I looked at my phone.
'1 new message – Niall. X’
I opened it and it read:
Niall- 6:46pm. ‘ur really breakin up wiv me? Did I do something 2 hurt u? :’( xX’
I felt my cœur, coeur jerk at that message.
Leah- 6:47pm. ‘No Niall:) dat waz Andrea who txt u:( I promise u did nothing. Luv yhu nd cnt wait 2 c u! <3 xxx’
Niall- 6:48pm. ‘dats gud:) c u der bbz<3 xXxxx’
The cab pulled up outside the restaurant and me and Andrea walked inside in silence.
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feeedback plz???
Mickie’s P.O.V:
I came accueil and Andrea was on the phone.
“Ok! I can’t wait to see toi baby!” she flirted.
I began to gag and she shot me the evils.
“Byeeee.” She giggled.
She hung up the phone and scowled over at me.
“You’re a fucking bitch.” She cursed.
“Can’t toi leave your lovie-dovie Greg stuff alone for 5 MINUTES? HA HA!” I joked.
“Don’t mess with me toi slut. You’re just jealous because you’ll never EVER find someone because you’re too ugly and no one likes you.” Andrea scowled.
“Well NIALL DOES!” I roared, but then covered my mouth with my hands.
I REALLY shouldn’t have a dit that.
“WHAT DID toi SAY?” Andrea screamed.
“n-n-nothing.” I replied.
“Give me your phone.” She ordered.
“Why?” I asked.
“GIVE ME YOUR PHONE!” she roared.
I handed her my phone reluctantly.
She pressed a couple of buttons and handed it back to me.
“What did toi do?” I asked.
“Broke up with niall for you.” She smiled.
“But-but-but why?” I asked.
“Because niall can’t be with a slut like you.” She said, smirking.
Tears filled my eyes and anger built up inside me.
“YOU EVIL BITCH! I-I-I HATE YOU! I WISH toi WERE NEVER MY SISTER! ALL toi EVER DO IS PUT ME DOWN!” I screamed.
I knew I shouldn’t have a dit that the seconde those words came out of my mouth.
Andrea’s eyes widened.
Melissa and Tanya came out of their bedrooms.
“What’s all the fucking noise about?” Tanya asked.
I ran up the stairs and past both of them, bumping into their shoulders and sprinting into my room.
I locked the door and threw myself onto the bed.
Why do my sisters have to hate me?
Melissa’s P.O.V:
“What happened?” I asked Andrea.
Me and Tanya walked down the stairs.
“Mickie just called me and evil chienne and told me that she hates me and wishes I wasn’t her sister.” Andrea sobbed.
“Why?” I asked.
“I don’t know. She just walked in and started roaring at me.” She cried.
“Aw Andrea. Don’t listen to her. We won’t let her go to dinner.” Tanya gave Andrea a hug.
“No she’s coming. Greg has to bring niall and he insisted that Mickie come too.” Andrea told us.
“Fine but she’ll be punished afterwards.” Tanya grunted.
“MICKIE! COME DOWN HERE NOW!” I roared.
“LEAVE ME ALONE!” Mickie screamed back.
I stormed up the stairs and banged on her door.
“LET ME IN MICKIE!” I ordered.
“NO!”
“Mickie if toi don’t open this door right now, I will. And trust me, toi DON’T want me to open it!” I threatened.
There was a clicking sound and the door opened.
Mickie threw herself back onto the bed.
“Why did toi say those things to Andrea?” I asked.
She didn’t reply. All I could hear was faint little sobs coming from her.
“ANSWER ME!” I shouted as I grabbed her sprained arm and pulled her up.
“Let go Melissa! That hurts!” she cried, as she tried to pull away.
I pulled harder and she shrieked in pain.
“ANSWER MY question MICKIE!” I roared. No answer. I pulled her arm even HARDER and tears streamed down her face as she tried to pull away from me.
“I’m going to ask toi once more, why did toi say those things to Andrea?” I demanded an answer.
“B-B-Because I hate her! I hate you! I hate all of you!” she screamed, pulling her hand away until it got free and slapping me in the face par accident. Her eyes widened when she realized what she had done.
“You little bitch!” I a dit as I grabbed her good hand and flung her against the window, forgetting it was open. She grabbed the ledge to help her up, but she was slipping fast.
I grabbed her arm, pulled her up and threw her onto the floor.
She had her head buried in her knees and was crying in pain.
“Learnt your lesson?” I asked, smugly.
She nodded and picked herself up.
Tanya and Andrea emerged into the room, giggling.
“be ready in an hour. dîner is at 7.” Andrea told Mickie. Mickie nodded and we all went downstairs.
5 minutes later.......
“Mickie! We want tea!” Tanya roared.
Mickie came down the stairs, not saying a word and boiled the kettle. She avoided any eye contact from the three of us.
When the kettle was boiled, she picked it up and began to pour it into the mugs. Her hand was still shaking with fear so she spilt a small bit of water on the floor. I rolled my eyes.
“Retard.” Andrea mumbled.
Mickie ignored the commentaire and poured the rest of the thé in. she added a drop of lait and handed it to us.
Mickie’s P.O.V:
After I gave my sisters their tea, I jumped into the douche upstairs. When I got out I put on my dressing gown, dried my hair and curled it.
suivant I put on a tight-fitted dress with pumps and a small fleur for my hair.
I applied a small bit of make-up, due to the fact that my black eye was almost healed and I didn’t have to wear as much as I usually did.
“Mickie! Get down the stairs now! The cab is here!” Andrea said.
Grabbed my phone and walked downstairs.
“You look lovely Andrea.” I smiled.
“You look like an ugly slut.” She growled.
I didn’t reply.
We both went into the cab and sat down.
I looked at my phone.
'1 new message – Niall. X’
I opened it and it read:
Niall- 6:46pm. ‘ur really breakin up wiv me? Did I do something 2 hurt u? :’( xX’
I felt my cœur, coeur jerk at that message.
Leah- 6:47pm. ‘No Niall:) dat waz Andrea who txt u:( I promise u did nothing. Luv yhu nd cnt wait 2 c u! <3 xxx’
Niall- 6:48pm. ‘dats gud:) c u der bbz<3 xXxxx’
The cab pulled up outside the restaurant and me and Andrea walked inside in silence.
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feeedback plz???
Ruby's P.O.V
their i was on the X-Factor stage. i heard them say a name. but it wasnt mine not my name they a dit in pure excitment. my cœur, coeur dropped in sadness. i walked off wiping the fresh tears coming down my face. "hey Rub's toi alright" asked my older brother harry. "no hazz im not i didnt make it okay go ahead laugh" i say running in the car. he came for me he pulled me in for a hug. "no worries l’amour toi will be found" says harry s’embrasser my head. we arrived accueil seeing nialll smashing on some chips. he ran to me asking if i made it. i frowned and he hugged me. and handed me a chip. i smiled and grabbed the bag. "MINE NOW" i say laughing heading upstairs. niall was following behind me laughing also.
their i was on the X-Factor stage. i heard them say a name. but it wasnt mine not my name they a dit in pure excitment. my cœur, coeur dropped in sadness. i walked off wiping the fresh tears coming down my face. "hey Rub's toi alright" asked my older brother harry. "no hazz im not i didnt make it okay go ahead laugh" i say running in the car. he came for me he pulled me in for a hug. "no worries l’amour toi will be found" says harry s’embrasser my head. we arrived accueil seeing nialll smashing on some chips. he ran to me asking if i made it. i frowned and he hugged me. and handed me a chip. i smiled and grabbed the bag. "MINE NOW" i say laughing heading upstairs. niall was following behind me laughing also.
It 7:00 AM and my mom called me from downstairs. "HONEY! IT'S TIME TO GO!"
I got my backpack and headed downstairs.
"Bye mom!" I waved goodbye and walked outside.
I was surprised because I found a limo instead of what I would thought it would be. A big truck.
A man in a suit escorted me into the limo and then we were off. But that is not all.
"Hi." the '5 nice boys' a dit to me.
"Hi?!?!"
It was 1D. Oh.My.God.
"I'm Liam"
"I'm Harry"
"I'm Louis"
I'm Niall"
"And I'm Zayn."
And I was like 0_0
"LA here we come!" Niall exclaimed.
The driver turned the radio on and surprisingly enough, it was MY song.
No not Rebecca Black. Not Justin Bieber...
ME! Jenette Gold.
What could be better? Your own song on the radio, in a limo, with 1D chant along to it?
NOTHING. JUST NOTHING.
I got my backpack and headed downstairs.
"Bye mom!" I waved goodbye and walked outside.
I was surprised because I found a limo instead of what I would thought it would be. A big truck.
A man in a suit escorted me into the limo and then we were off. But that is not all.
"Hi." the '5 nice boys' a dit to me.
"Hi?!?!"
It was 1D. Oh.My.God.
"I'm Liam"
"I'm Harry"
"I'm Louis"
I'm Niall"
"And I'm Zayn."
And I was like 0_0
"LA here we come!" Niall exclaimed.
The driver turned the radio on and surprisingly enough, it was MY song.
No not Rebecca Black. Not Justin Bieber...
ME! Jenette Gold.
What could be better? Your own song on the radio, in a limo, with 1D chant along to it?
NOTHING. JUST NOTHING.
I woke up to my cat, Amy, purring suivant to me.
Suddenly, my phone rang. It was the record label!
"Hello? Is this Jenette Gold."
"Ms. Gold! Hello this is Jim!"
"Hi Jim"
"Next Friday toi are going to LA for your big show, remember?"
"Yes."
"You will have 5 nice boys coming along with you. Is that okay?"
5 nice boys..5 nice boys...I tried to think who it will be. "I don't mind." I replied to Jim. "Okay then! I will see toi later."
Jim hung up.
I tried to think of who those "5 nice boys" would be until I looked at my poster across the room..."
Suddenly, my phone rang. It was the record label!
"Hello? Is this Jenette Gold."
"Ms. Gold! Hello this is Jim!"
"Hi Jim"
"Next Friday toi are going to LA for your big show, remember?"
"Yes."
"You will have 5 nice boys coming along with you. Is that okay?"
5 nice boys..5 nice boys...I tried to think who it will be. "I don't mind." I replied to Jim. "Okay then! I will see toi later."
Jim hung up.
I tried to think of who those "5 nice boys" would be until I looked at my poster across the room..."
ok so im trying fan fic agien
alerm clook gos off
cassey: i dont what to get up
mom: cassey get down here now
cassey: *mumbles* toi just dont get it do you
mom: cassey now ou eles
joe: yah cassey nooowwwww
cassey: *mumbles agine* i hate my brother
cassey gos down stairs
mom: your gonna get it
cassey: how * in a reley scard way *
mom: well toi will see
dad: take it easy on her
cassey: bye
cassey walks out door
amanda: salut its looser ha ha ha
cassey: well at leat i dont wher so much make up i look like a clown
amanda: well at lest i dont need make up like toi do
Buse pulls up
at scool
cassey: salut thay look like one direction
alerm clook gos off
cassey: i dont what to get up
mom: cassey get down here now
cassey: *mumbles* toi just dont get it do you
mom: cassey now ou eles
joe: yah cassey nooowwwww
cassey: *mumbles agine* i hate my brother
cassey gos down stairs
mom: your gonna get it
cassey: how * in a reley scard way *
mom: well toi will see
dad: take it easy on her
cassey: bye
cassey walks out door
amanda: salut its looser ha ha ha
cassey: well at leat i dont wher so much make up i look like a clown
amanda: well at lest i dont need make up like toi do
Buse pulls up
at scool
cassey: salut thay look like one direction
toi can tell that in One Direction's photos they have a connection. Even though all five boys are different, with different styles- they still connect.
All five boys had a crush on a girl who was competing against them in the x-factor, she played an instrument. (Not many of those people win)
toi may question, "how do five boys that are totally different connect so good?" Well I know!
Harry, Louis, Nial, Liam, and Zayn all experienced the same things. They all tried so hard to become what they love. SINGERS.
I'm no expert, but I know a lot about them. Even though the boys all drive Zayn crazy... they are all silly. That's why we l’amour them, we are too.
toi can always see the confidence in the boys when they take pictures together, they feel the love.
All five boys had a crush on a girl who was competing against them in the x-factor, she played an instrument. (Not many of those people win)
toi may question, "how do five boys that are totally different connect so good?" Well I know!
Harry, Louis, Nial, Liam, and Zayn all experienced the same things. They all tried so hard to become what they love. SINGERS.
I'm no expert, but I know a lot about them. Even though the boys all drive Zayn crazy... they are all silly. That's why we l’amour them, we are too.
toi can always see the confidence in the boys when they take pictures together, they feel the love.