"Lizzy, who you talking to??!!" I heard my sister shout from the hall as she walked in.
"I'm doing a twitcam." I replied smoothly and went back to talking to the camera, "next question!"
I scrolled through the tag until I found one decent enough to answer. "Would you rather eat a toe covered in peanut butter or like a cows hoof?" I read aloud, "EW! That's disgusting! Well, I think I'd go for..... licking the cows foot because ya know? I ain't no canaball!" I said putting on a slight accent.
"WE'RE HOME!!!!" I heard an Irish accent shout as the door slammed. Five bodies walked into the living room and right in front of the camera.
"What's up Eliza?!" Asked Harry trying to be gangster but failing really badly when he tried to do that flickey thing with his hands.
"Twitcam." I told them.
"HELLO EVERYBODY!!!" Louis yelled at the camera and my mentions starting going crazy.
"Care to join me?" I asked them.
"Give us five minutes?" Zayn asked and they all walked out to get changed.
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Take Me Home
Fanfiction16 years old. Lizzie is taken. Fast forward a bit. 3 years later. Lizzie escapes. Lizzie goes home. But things were never going to go back to normal. Especially when sisters, bestfriends, boysand bad attitudes are involved. //// A/N I'm so sorry...
