One Direction And
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~9:00 Pm~ "June... could you get me a glass
of water?" Harry asked, putting a hand on my shoulder.
June was my nickname, since i was born in June.
"Yeah." I opened the cupboard and got a tall glass.
"Do you want tea or just water?" I asked. "Just
water." he nodded at me smiling. I handed him the glass.
"Thanks dear." he gave me a tiny peck on the cheek.
"Good night." he chugged down the glass and went to
their room. Louis came to the table fake crying. "My love
killed my love!!" he wailed putting his head against the
pigeons. "Jeez Louis.. it's already late. Cant you cry
tomorrow?" i asked, cranky and tired. "Okay." he
smiled and ran to the room.