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                    I wake up to my phone buzzing besides me.
                          
Harry: sleep well? ;)
                          
Me: why tf r u up? It's like 6 am
                          
Me: go to sleep *rolls eyes*
                          
Harry: :(
                          
Harry: :(
                          
Harry: :(
                          
Harry: :(
                          
Harry: :(
                          
Harry: :(
                          
Harry: :(
                          
Harry: :(
                          
Harry: :(
                          
Me: wtf stop
                          
Me: r u high
                          
Harry: maybe ;)
                          
Me: shut up you asshole
                          
Harry: I've got one ;) wanna use it some time?
                          
Me: OMFG!
                          
Harry: hahahaha I'm kidding! 
                          
Harry: but I do have an asshole ;)
                          
Me: *rolls eyes* 
                          
Me: bye felicia
                          
Harry: hahahahahahahahahahahahahah
ahajwjdjsijnecidndjnddinchwixnsjdjiendjd
                          
Harry: hahahahuahahah *cough* jabdinjc
nkwkahahhhaha *chokes* kwjsihahaha
hahhhaha *dies*
                          
Me: WAIT!
                          
Harry: :)
                          
Me: will there me food at your funeral?
                          
Harry: :(
                          
Me: so thats a no?
                          
Harry: bye felicia
                          
Me: don't use my lines hoe
                          
Me: stop being a Harry
                          
Me: so basically stop being a fake :)
                          
Harry: 0_0 !!!!!
                          
Harry: BEEEEETCH
                          
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"So are you comin... to the party?" Niall begs.
                          
"Ughhhhhhh. Do I have to?" I whine, sticking my bottom lip out in a pout.
                          
"No... but i need help... talking to Jackson... you can be my wingman?"he gets all shy and his cheeks turn pink as he looks down at his hands, fiddling with his fingers.
                          
"Ughhhhhh," I groan again, "fine. I'll come. But only if I can drink a shit load of alcohol and if Zayn drives," I point at Zayn rasing my eyebrows.
                          
"Yay!" Niall cheers like the idiot he is, jumping up to hug me.
                          
"Hey! How come I've got no say in this?" Zayn frowns then stomps his foot like a child throwing a tantrum.
                          
"Do you ever have a say in anything?" Liam chuckes.
                          
"You got me there," Zayn rolls his eyes but laughs anyway.
                          
"True," Niall chuckles, laughing. 
                          
"Ugh. Let's just go already," I groan again, pulling at Niall's sleeve.