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I am feeling creativly restricted on witty, since there are so

I am feeling creativly restricted on witty, since there are so many new rules. So I'm going to start posting the rest of the story on Tumblr friends!
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posted January 9, 2013 at 8:44pm UTC tagged with story

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My One and Only Love Chapter 22 Taylor’s POV “So Hazz. What do you want to do now?” “Let’s do something completely random.” “Like?” “Let’s prank call some people” “Just random numbers? Should we wait for Louis? After all he is the funniest one here” “Let’s just start with the other boys and then maybe some fans? That could be entertaining” “Let’s do it.” “Who first?” “Niall. He seems the most gullible. Liam’s too sweet and innocent. Zayn would figure it out.” Harry dialed *67 and then Niall’s number. He answered “Hello?” I spoke in a southern accent “Hi, I was wonderin’ if you had any orange chicken” “I think you have da wrong number” Niall said sounding especially Irish. “No, I don’t this is Niall Horan righht?” “Who is dis?” “It’s Tammy don’t you remember the night we spent together in Point Place Wisconsin last summer? It was an extra foggy Thursday?” “No, I think you have da wrong number” “No, remember we met at that gas station and then you offered to buy me the spinach dip I wanted.” “You have da wrong number” “I’m right sure this is Niall Horan. You danced around the gas station parking lot in your underwear and asked people if they needed any assistance.” He hung up. Harry was holding in his laughter the best he could. “That was brilliant!” My turn! “Who should we call now?” “Call a Wendy’s and ask them questions about their food” He used a German accent “ Hello. Yes. I vas vondering vhat is in your chicken nuggets? Like vhat are dey made of?” “Sir I can’t understand you” He changed to a southern women. “Sir for your information I am a woman! I said I think I left my child in the bathroom! Could you please check for her! Her name is Tina!” “Ma’am calm down. What does she look like?” “Tina is a boi. Tina is an alpaca thank you very much!” They hung up. “Napoleon Dynamite?” “Best movie ever.” “We should watch that sometime” Just then Louis walked in hanging up his phone. “What are you two doing? Let’s keep it appropriate Harold.” He said laughing at himself. “Pranks calls. You do one” “To who?” “A fan” “Let me get a number” Harry said getting up and walking to the closet. “You have a full closet of girls numbers and presents?” “Yes indeed. Let’s call Caitlyn Hamilton. Seems like she could be interesting.” “Hello?” “Hi, yes-” Louis was cut off by a screech “OH MY GOD. THIS IS LOUIS TOMLINSON! OH MY GOD!” Then a few more shrieks and screams. “I’m sorry. Hi Louis” “Who’s Louis?” “You.” “I know my One Direction. This is Louis Tomlinson.” “Damn it.” “I can’t believe you’re actually calling me” They talked for a while. It made her day. Louis was disappointed that the prank didn’t work. “Now what?” “Now I’m going to go get dressed.” “For what reason? It’s not like we are going anywhere today.” “Just to say I wasn’t completely lazy today” “While you do that, I’m going bake some cookies.” “That sounds really good. And quite random as well” I went back into our room and put on jeans and a t shirt. I put my hair in a ponytail and I wasn’t doing anything else. I saw my phone sitting on the bed and looked at it. I had a message. A message from Zayn. “Tomorrow can I talk to you in private? Come and meet me in my hotel room tomorrow as soon as possible. It’s really important. Please.” **Sorry it’s a bit short. But A LOT. Is about to go down in the next couple chapters. GET EXCITED GUYS<3. Love ya’ll. Seriously I only got one comment on the last chapter. COMMENT GUYS. I’M BEGGING YOU! :)
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