Mickie’s P.O.V:
Last night was amazing, just lying under the stars with the boy I love, niall horan.
I stood up in my room and pulled back the blinds, letting the sun beam into my room. I waltzed into the bathroom and washed my hands and face, then brushed my teeth thoroughly and strolled back into my bedroom.
I applied a small bit of make-up, not too much because I had no bruises o marks to cover up for once. I combed through my hair, brushing through each of the strands carefully. I placed a small flor in my hair and let it fall down as it reached my waist-line.
I hurried over to the wardrobe where I studied every item of clothing I had in buscar of something decent to wear.
I eventually settled for a pair of demin mini shorts, a tank parte superior, arriba and a pair of converse as the sun was shining outside.
Once satisfied, I dressed my cama and skipped downstairs.
All of my sisters were giggling but immediately came to a holt when they noticed my presence.
“What are tu looking at?” Tanya growled.
“Um… nothing, I’m just getting my breakfast.” I shrugged, making my way to the fridge.
Claire stopped me and scowled.
“Go to school, tu can have something later.” She commanded.
I nodded and grabbed my bag. I then jogged out the door and I was on my way.
♥♥♥♥♥
I reached school and was met por niall in the corridor. He kissed me on the lips and smiled.
“I’ll see tu at lunch babe.” He grinned and sprinted away.
I headed to my locker and got my libros ready. My phone beeped and I stared at my screen quickly as we weren’t allowed to have phones in school.
‘1 New Message – Niall.X’
Didn't I see him about 30 segundos ago? I opened it anyways.
Niall.X – 8:19am: ‘Mickie, I'm sorry. I can’t do this anymore. Ur sisters paid me 2 pretend 2 amor tu and go out with you. I only went along with it because I felt sorry for you. I don’t amor tu Mickie and never will. Just face it, who would want to go out with you? (No offence). Anyways I'm sorry for leading tu on like that. But your sisters paid me so I wasn’t going to say no. see tu around.’
Tears welled up in my eyes and trickled down my cheeks as I read over the message.
Zayn came up to me.
“Mickie what’s happened?!?!” he quizzed.
I didn't have time to answer, because Amy had stood up on a bench in the middle of the corridors and demanded everyone’s attention. Everybody looked up at her.
“Everyone listen up! Does everyone know Mickie Leanne rosemary?” she asked.
There was a faint mutter.
“Niall’s girlfriend!” she told them. The mutter became louder and people turned towards me. What was she doing?
“Well Mickie has a secret.” She smirked at me.
What does she know?
“Does anyone wonder why Mickie usually comes to school with a new injury every day?” she questioned everyone.
“BECAUSE SHE’s A CLUMSY BITCH!” a guy comentó which set off a howl of laughter in the corridor.
“No, this is why: Mickie has 5 sisters who take care of her because her parents past away 10 years ago…” she began.
Oh no.
“SO? WHO CARES?” another guy remarked.
“Listen… when her parents died she was left with her sisters. But, here’s the twist: Mickie is her sisters’ slave. She cleans the whole house every día and if she dis-obeys her sisters o does something wrong… they beat her up and leave her unconscious in a cellar. And niall only pretended to go out with her for money. Like, who would want to fecha Mickie, a slave girl? Oh and Mickie, if you’re wondering how I know this, niall told me everything when we were besar in the janitors closet.” She announced.
más tears filled my eyes as I turned towards zayn, who had a look of disgust on his face.
“Zayn…” I tried to explain.
“How could tu lie to me like that? I thought we were close Mickie.” He looked really hurt.
“Please zayn…” I pleaded.
“Just- don’t bother Mickie.” He spat as he walked away.
Zayn’s P.O.V:
I can’t believe Mickie lied to me. I thought we were best friends and she kept this secret from me??
Amanda ran up to me and saw that I was upset.
“Zayn what’s wrong?” she asked in a caring tone.
“Nothing.” I grumbled.
“Come on babe. tu can tell me.” She smiled as she hugged me tight. I pushed her away from me.
“I’m sorry Amanda. I can’t do this anymore. Us, we’re over. I’m really sorry, but I think it’s for the best.” I told her as I stormed off.
I didn't want to be near anyone at the moment. I can’t get Mickie out of my head. I can’t believe that she lied to me!
Mickie’s P.O.V:
I couldn't stop the tears from falling. I had now lost my best friend as well as my boyfriend. And also, everyone knows the secret I’ve been trying to keep for the past couple of years. Things couldn't possibly get any worse. People came up to me, taunting and teasing me.
“SLAVE GIRL! SLAVE GIRL!” people chanted as the strolled by. I tried to ignore the comentarios but I couldn't help but let them get to me.
♥♥♥♥♥
“Mickie!” a familiar Irish accent called me.
I cant believe that he has the nerve to talk to me after what he has done.
I walked faster but he caught up with me.
“Mickie, wait up!” he spoke as he grabbed my arm.
I turned to face him and pulled my arm out of his grasp.
“Did tu feel sorry for me?!” I quizzed.
“What?” he asked in a confused tone.
“Did tu think that just because I don’t have the easiest of lives that tu could pretend to amor me and I wouldn’t mind because I finally had someone who cared for me. And what’s worse, tu had my sisters’ pay you?!” I screamed.
“Mickie I don’t know what you’re talking ab-” I interrupted him there.
“And what about those promises tu made me? tu promised me that tu would always amor me. tu promised me that tu would always be por my side. And most importantly, tu promised that tu would never hurt me, but yet you’ve just shattered my corazón into a million pieces, did those promises mean anything to you? I guess not since you’ve broken every single one of them. Was one girlfriend not enough for tu niall? Would tu prefer me to be a slut like Amy instead? Well I’m sorry niall but I’m not going to change into some barbie doll for you. Maybe tu would prefer to fecha Amy instead? I’m sure that won’t be a problem and I hope tu had a wonderful time besar her.” I broke down I tears.
“Mickie that was a mi-” I cut him off again.
“No. the mistake was ever falling for a tool like you. I LOVED tu Niall, but now I can’t even stand the sight of seeing you.” I scowled.
“Come on Mickie, tu don’t mean that. I amor you.” He leaned in to kiss me.
“No tu don’t niall.” I back away from him.
“Of course I do babe.” He dicho with a hint of laughter in his voice.
“Don’t joke with me horan, my life is already one.” And with that, I walked away.
♥♥♥♥♥
Last night was amazing, just lying under the stars with the boy I love, niall horan.
I stood up in my room and pulled back the blinds, letting the sun beam into my room. I waltzed into the bathroom and washed my hands and face, then brushed my teeth thoroughly and strolled back into my bedroom.
I applied a small bit of make-up, not too much because I had no bruises o marks to cover up for once. I combed through my hair, brushing through each of the strands carefully. I placed a small flor in my hair and let it fall down as it reached my waist-line.
I hurried over to the wardrobe where I studied every item of clothing I had in buscar of something decent to wear.
I eventually settled for a pair of demin mini shorts, a tank parte superior, arriba and a pair of converse as the sun was shining outside.
Once satisfied, I dressed my cama and skipped downstairs.
All of my sisters were giggling but immediately came to a holt when they noticed my presence.
“What are tu looking at?” Tanya growled.
“Um… nothing, I’m just getting my breakfast.” I shrugged, making my way to the fridge.
Claire stopped me and scowled.
“Go to school, tu can have something later.” She commanded.
I nodded and grabbed my bag. I then jogged out the door and I was on my way.
♥♥♥♥♥
I reached school and was met por niall in the corridor. He kissed me on the lips and smiled.
“I’ll see tu at lunch babe.” He grinned and sprinted away.
I headed to my locker and got my libros ready. My phone beeped and I stared at my screen quickly as we weren’t allowed to have phones in school.
‘1 New Message – Niall.X’
Didn't I see him about 30 segundos ago? I opened it anyways.
Niall.X – 8:19am: ‘Mickie, I'm sorry. I can’t do this anymore. Ur sisters paid me 2 pretend 2 amor tu and go out with you. I only went along with it because I felt sorry for you. I don’t amor tu Mickie and never will. Just face it, who would want to go out with you? (No offence). Anyways I'm sorry for leading tu on like that. But your sisters paid me so I wasn’t going to say no. see tu around.’
Tears welled up in my eyes and trickled down my cheeks as I read over the message.
Zayn came up to me.
“Mickie what’s happened?!?!” he quizzed.
I didn't have time to answer, because Amy had stood up on a bench in the middle of the corridors and demanded everyone’s attention. Everybody looked up at her.
“Everyone listen up! Does everyone know Mickie Leanne rosemary?” she asked.
There was a faint mutter.
“Niall’s girlfriend!” she told them. The mutter became louder and people turned towards me. What was she doing?
“Well Mickie has a secret.” She smirked at me.
What does she know?
“Does anyone wonder why Mickie usually comes to school with a new injury every day?” she questioned everyone.
“BECAUSE SHE’s A CLUMSY BITCH!” a guy comentó which set off a howl of laughter in the corridor.
“No, this is why: Mickie has 5 sisters who take care of her because her parents past away 10 years ago…” she began.
Oh no.
“SO? WHO CARES?” another guy remarked.
“Listen… when her parents died she was left with her sisters. But, here’s the twist: Mickie is her sisters’ slave. She cleans the whole house every día and if she dis-obeys her sisters o does something wrong… they beat her up and leave her unconscious in a cellar. And niall only pretended to go out with her for money. Like, who would want to fecha Mickie, a slave girl? Oh and Mickie, if you’re wondering how I know this, niall told me everything when we were besar in the janitors closet.” She announced.
más tears filled my eyes as I turned towards zayn, who had a look of disgust on his face.
“Zayn…” I tried to explain.
“How could tu lie to me like that? I thought we were close Mickie.” He looked really hurt.
“Please zayn…” I pleaded.
“Just- don’t bother Mickie.” He spat as he walked away.
Zayn’s P.O.V:
I can’t believe Mickie lied to me. I thought we were best friends and she kept this secret from me??
Amanda ran up to me and saw that I was upset.
“Zayn what’s wrong?” she asked in a caring tone.
“Nothing.” I grumbled.
“Come on babe. tu can tell me.” She smiled as she hugged me tight. I pushed her away from me.
“I’m sorry Amanda. I can’t do this anymore. Us, we’re over. I’m really sorry, but I think it’s for the best.” I told her as I stormed off.
I didn't want to be near anyone at the moment. I can’t get Mickie out of my head. I can’t believe that she lied to me!
Mickie’s P.O.V:
I couldn't stop the tears from falling. I had now lost my best friend as well as my boyfriend. And also, everyone knows the secret I’ve been trying to keep for the past couple of years. Things couldn't possibly get any worse. People came up to me, taunting and teasing me.
“SLAVE GIRL! SLAVE GIRL!” people chanted as the strolled by. I tried to ignore the comentarios but I couldn't help but let them get to me.
♥♥♥♥♥
“Mickie!” a familiar Irish accent called me.
I cant believe that he has the nerve to talk to me after what he has done.
I walked faster but he caught up with me.
“Mickie, wait up!” he spoke as he grabbed my arm.
I turned to face him and pulled my arm out of his grasp.
“Did tu feel sorry for me?!” I quizzed.
“What?” he asked in a confused tone.
“Did tu think that just because I don’t have the easiest of lives that tu could pretend to amor me and I wouldn’t mind because I finally had someone who cared for me. And what’s worse, tu had my sisters’ pay you?!” I screamed.
“Mickie I don’t know what you’re talking ab-” I interrupted him there.
“And what about those promises tu made me? tu promised me that tu would always amor me. tu promised me that tu would always be por my side. And most importantly, tu promised that tu would never hurt me, but yet you’ve just shattered my corazón into a million pieces, did those promises mean anything to you? I guess not since you’ve broken every single one of them. Was one girlfriend not enough for tu niall? Would tu prefer me to be a slut like Amy instead? Well I’m sorry niall but I’m not going to change into some barbie doll for you. Maybe tu would prefer to fecha Amy instead? I’m sure that won’t be a problem and I hope tu had a wonderful time besar her.” I broke down I tears.
“Mickie that was a mi-” I cut him off again.
“No. the mistake was ever falling for a tool like you. I LOVED tu Niall, but now I can’t even stand the sight of seeing you.” I scowled.
“Come on Mickie, tu don’t mean that. I amor you.” He leaned in to kiss me.
“No tu don’t niall.” I back away from him.
“Of course I do babe.” He dicho with a hint of laughter in his voice.
“Don’t joke with me horan, my life is already one.” And with that, I walked away.
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JIMMY Carr hammered One Direction before cena at the GQ Awards last night.
He approached the lads, with a slightly sinister question: "Evening boys. Is there a kids' mesa, tabla for tu tonight?
"Have they got the high chairs in for you? What's this? Buy one suit get four free? What's on the kids' menu? pescado fingers and chips?"
Band member Louis Tomlinson didn't sit back and take it.
He fired back: "What's that shirt? Are tu working as a nurse during the day? tu look like you've escaped from a mental institution."
But it was all in jest. Five versus one – if it had seriously kicked off it would have been like death por monkeys in Toy Story 3.
He approached the lads, with a slightly sinister question: "Evening boys. Is there a kids' mesa, tabla for tu tonight?
"Have they got the high chairs in for you? What's this? Buy one suit get four free? What's on the kids' menu? pescado fingers and chips?"
Band member Louis Tomlinson didn't sit back and take it.
He fired back: "What's that shirt? Are tu working as a nurse during the day? tu look like you've escaped from a mental institution."
But it was all in jest. Five versus one – if it had seriously kicked off it would have been like death por monkeys in Toy Story 3.
Interviewer: Did tu ever think when tu were little, that you'd get to the point where people would actually look at you, on their walls?
Liam: Well *turns to Louis* you've got sisters aswell, i mean i've got sisters and they used to have posters of their favourite celebrities, so yeah, i've never really though about that.
Interviewer: Who was on you're bedroom walls?
Louis: I, i, i'll confess i had S-Club Juniors on my wall..
*Everyone laughs*
Niall: I went through, like a gangsta phase so i had like 50 cent.
Zayn: Ha, i had Scarface
Louis: God, yeah that makes me sound SO manly.
Interviewer: Harry what did tu have?
Harry: I don't know.. i think i had like, Kermit the frog..
Liam: Well *turns to Louis* you've got sisters aswell, i mean i've got sisters and they used to have posters of their favourite celebrities, so yeah, i've never really though about that.
Interviewer: Who was on you're bedroom walls?
Louis: I, i, i'll confess i had S-Club Juniors on my wall..
*Everyone laughs*
Niall: I went through, like a gangsta phase so i had like 50 cent.
Zayn: Ha, i had Scarface
Louis: God, yeah that makes me sound SO manly.
Interviewer: Harry what did tu have?
Harry: I don't know.. i think i had like, Kermit the frog..
Lolas P.O.V
I woke up at 9:30... SHIT!! I was late for school, again. I thew on an old paur of jeans and my school juper.I grabbbed my bag legged it down the stairs and ran the whole way to school ( I'd usually take the bus to olivia and walk from there ). I got to school por the end of first period. I went to my locked to get my libros for for irish and maths. Some one came up behind and stared breating on me. I tured round and whackedmy face into some ones arm.'Oh, babe, I didn't mean to hurt ya!' it was Zayn, my boyfriend,' are tu ok?'
'I'm fine' then Olivia came over
'You didn't call this morring, again'
'Over slept, again'
'Oh, did ya hear?'
'What? No'
'New guy, 'is names Harry'
'Is he hot'
'yeah, but not as good as Louis'
'You like Louis?' Zayn dicho
'Shit, forgot tu were here'
'Thanks, anyway, Louis?'
'yeah'
'Do tu want to go out with him?'
'yeah'
'Ok, I'll ask'
Thanks for reading, is it any good? if i get at least five comentarios I'll post more.
I woke up at 9:30... SHIT!! I was late for school, again. I thew on an old paur of jeans and my school juper.I grabbbed my bag legged it down the stairs and ran the whole way to school ( I'd usually take the bus to olivia and walk from there ). I got to school por the end of first period. I went to my locked to get my libros for for irish and maths. Some one came up behind and stared breating on me. I tured round and whackedmy face into some ones arm.'Oh, babe, I didn't mean to hurt ya!' it was Zayn, my boyfriend,' are tu ok?'
'I'm fine' then Olivia came over
'You didn't call this morring, again'
'Over slept, again'
'Oh, did ya hear?'
'What? No'
'New guy, 'is names Harry'
'Is he hot'
'yeah, but not as good as Louis'
'You like Louis?' Zayn dicho
'Shit, forgot tu were here'
'Thanks, anyway, Louis?'
'yeah'
'Do tu want to go out with him?'
'yeah'
'Ok, I'll ask'
Thanks for reading, is it any good? if i get at least five comentarios I'll post more.
We've always known that Louis Tomlinson is the self-confessed party boy of One Direction.
But we didn't realise just how far he'll go for a good time.
Louis recently hopped on a plane to Ibiza for 24 hours of fun - and then Magaluf a week later!
'It was literally really spontaneous,' says 19-year-old Louis.
'I decided with my best friend Stan that we fancied a good little party, so...I went to Ibiza, and then, because I liked it so much, the weekend after I went to Magaluf.
'Happy days!
Louis must have spent as much time travelling to and from airports as he did in each resort as they were whistle-stop visits.
'Ibiza just for a night, and then Magaluf for two days,' he told BBC Radio 1.
'But it was amazing, so good.'
Room in your suitcase for us siguiente time, Louis?
But we didn't realise just how far he'll go for a good time.
Louis recently hopped on a plane to Ibiza for 24 hours of fun - and then Magaluf a week later!
'It was literally really spontaneous,' says 19-year-old Louis.
'I decided with my best friend Stan that we fancied a good little party, so...I went to Ibiza, and then, because I liked it so much, the weekend after I went to Magaluf.
'Happy days!
Louis must have spent as much time travelling to and from airports as he did in each resort as they were whistle-stop visits.
'Ibiza just for a night, and then Magaluf for two days,' he told BBC Radio 1.
'But it was amazing, so good.'
Room in your suitcase for us siguiente time, Louis?