Chapter 18
~Tilly's POV~
"TILLLLYYYYYYYYYY!" Everyone screamed, I was tackled by all five boys, I screamed as I fell onto the couch, "TILLY WE WERE SO WORRIED." Louis shrikes, shaking my shoulders. Niall pins me down, "babe you need to stop." He whispers, everyone goes silent. I leaned up and hugged him. "I'll try, Nialler." I mumbled. "Can I make dinner?" I mumbled, "only if you eat it..." Louis mumbled, "Fine Lou." I walked into the kitchen and began to make pasta, I felt Harry's arms snake around my waist, he rested his head on the crook of my neck as I stirred the pasta. Niall walked through and smacked Harry on the ass, Harry yelped and chased Niall out of the room. My phone rang, and I picked it up, skillfully putting it between my head and shoulder, "Hello?" I mumbled, "Miss Munroe?" The lady said, "This is she," I answered, "I'm terribly sorry to inform you, but today at 2:30, your mother-" I hung up the phone. My mom. She was dead.
~end of 18~
Hello. So I would like to just say that I wrote this fanfic a long time ago, and I'm sorry for the terrible writing..