Christmas One Shot For Black Out

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Christmas One Shot For Black Out

(This is after EVERYONE knows EVERYONE. Family whise)

                “SOMEBODY CALL 9-1-1 SHAWTY FIRE BURNING ON THE DANCE FLOOR!” I dance around, acting like a major idiot. Christmas Eve is the best time of the year. Doesn’t help its Louis’ birthday so he’s being… Lou.

                “Are you guys going to have birthday sex?” Harry asks and my eyes widen, feeling like they’re going to fall out of my head. He did not just ask that. Harry has so much nerve it’s not even funny sometimes. I love him to death but, oh my gawd. I want to kill him sometimes. Tonight, it’s just One Direction and I. Tomorrow, all of the families will be here.

                All of them except for mine.

Usher, baby

Yeah, yeah, we did it again

And this time I'mma make you scream

Usher! Yeah, man...

                I squeal, jumping up and down in frantic mode. I love Scream by Usher. It’s fabulous, the best song in the whole wide world. No, I’m not stretching the truth.

                “I see you over there, so hypnotic

Thinking 'bout what I'd do to that body

I'd get you like ooh baby baby

Ooh baby baby, ah-ooh baby baby ooh baby baby

Got no drink in my hand

But I'm wasted

Getting drunk on the thought of you naked

I'd get you like ooh baby baby

Ooh baby baby, ah-ooh baby baby ooh baby baby” Louis and I sing together, grabbing random items. Louis grabbed a remote and I grabbed a brush. Zayn walks in and busts out laughing, shaking his head.

                “And I've tried to fight it, to fight it

But you're so magnetic, magnetic

Got one life, just live it, just live it

Now relax, and get on your back”

“If you wanna scream, yeah

Let me know and I'll take you there

Get you going like

Ah-ooh baby baby ooh baby baby

Ah-ooh baby baby ooh baby

If you want it done right

Hope you're ready to go all night

Get you going like

Ah-ooh baby baby ooh baby baby

Ah-ooh baby baby ooh baby

If you wanna scream” By this time, five boys are surrounding me. Zayn’s got a comb, Niall’s got a water bottle, Liam’s got his toothbrush and Harry’s got a can of soda.

                Never said we weren’t weird.

                “Yeah, come on

Kill the lights, shut 'em off

You're electric

Devil eyes telling me "Come and get it"

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