SEVEN.

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Chapter seven.

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Chloe's P.O.V.

"Both are blushing about that! Both are blushing about that!" Harry taunted us.

"I am not!" I dared to say.

"You are!" he replied back.

"Am not!"

"You are!"

"Am not!"

"You aren't!"

"I am!"

"Wait! Shoot!" I said.

"Both are blushing about that!" Harry sang once more.

"Stop it!" Niall said with an irritated tone.

"Never!" Louis shouted.

"Louis William Freaking Tomlinson! Stop that!" I said.

"How did you know my whole name? Stalker that much? Or should I say fanatic?" he replied.

"I took a wild guess?" I lied.

"Your lying." he smirked.

"Hey guys! Let's watch a movie, okay?" I tried to changed the topic and I was surprised that it did!

"Toy Story!" Liam shouted.

"No, bro. Let's watch something else." Zayn said.

"But... But..." Liam made a puppy dog face.

"No, won't work. Let's watch Kick Ass instead." I said as I slipped the disc inside the disc player.

"Popcorn's here!" Harry made us a large bowl of popcorn each.

"Mmm... Butter... Wait! No fair! Why does Chloe have the Cheese flavored one?" Niall asked Harry.

"Hush! The movie is starting!" Louis said as he stuffed in a handful of popcorn in Niall's mouth to shut him up.

Niall nodded to him and swallowed it.

I ignored him then got back on watching the movie.

"Gah!" Harry screamed as the girl (Mindy Macready) put her spear through a guy's head.

"Dude. She just like 11 years old." Zayn explained.

"Yeah. An 11 YEAR OLD KILLING MACHINE!" Harry exaggerated his sentence.

"Hush! Ssh!" I said as I shoved a handful of cheese falvored popcorn into Harry's mouth to prevent him from talking or otherwise, complaining.

"Hey, I am going to get more popcorn. Want more?" I asked them.

"Cheese!" they all replied.

After a few minutes, I went outside the kitchen to go back to the living room.

I found the whole room in mess!

Popcorns here, popcorns everywhere!

"What happened?!" I screamed.

"Er... He did it!" everyone blamed each other.

I took a deep breath and yelled : "All of you clean this mess or else!".

"Or else what?" Harry smirked.

"Don't you dare Harold Edward Styles." I gave the death glare.

"Fine." he strodded away as he muttered some more words to himself.

Now it's time for pranking... :)

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