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The mess before you're eyes was so great, that you were sure you could hide many dead bodies in it. "_______(sister's name), I thought I said no parties!" you shout. "Shhh… Everybody be quiet…" you faintly hear your sister whisper. Liam peaks over your shoulder and sees the mess you had been looking at, before he quickly runs over to the limo. You turn to the mess and find a way through to the next room. There were about 20 people hiding in the kitchen eating and drinking. They were drinking soft drink of course. "Everybody get out!!" you shout,  "except you, you have to get this mess cleaned up." you tell your sister handing her a garb

"You put your right foot in, you put your right foot out, you put your right foot in and you shake it all about, you do the hockey pokey and you turn around, and that's what it's all about." you sing as you do the hockey pokey in your orange formal dress, around the kitchen. You hear a knock at the front door. "I'll get it!" your little sister says as she runs to the door. "No you won't!" you yell as you race her to the door. You pull the door open and Liam smiles at you, before noticing your little shadow. "Who might this be?" Liam says putting on a stereotypical posh accent. You sigh. "Meet my little sister." you say through gritted

The front door is opened by your parents and you skip into the room in your purple dress. "Hey Louis!" you greet him as you wrap your arms around his waist, pulling him into a hug. "You look stunning- as always." Louis complements you. "Thanks, you look not so bad yourself." you reply cheekily. "Are you ready to go?" he asks. "Yep, BYE MUM!" you shout as you both walked out into the cold of the night. "Here" Louis says being a gentlemen and giving you his jacket as he sees you shiver. "Thank you" You say as you hold onto the jacket protectively. You both talk about what's happened since you had last seen each other until you both rea

~Liam's POV~   I still love _______ (friend 1). I wonder if she still loves me… I overheard her and her friend's talking about a formal. I wonder if she has a date yet. She probably does. I mean, who couldn't resist a girl like her; smart, beautiful, funny and likes pokemon and Toy Story. She's everything a guy could want. I call her friend _________ (friend 2) on Skype. "What's up Liam?" "I was wondering… Do you know if ________ (friend 1)  has a date for Formal?" I ask. "She doesn't and I'm pretty sure she'd love to go with you." she smiles. "Please don't tell her… I want it to be a surprise."   "Ok." she says before ending the c

Of Notebooks and Broken Friendships Eridan x Reader Part 1 “H-hey Er?” “yeah?” “We’ll always be friends..... Right? “of course! wwhatevver wwould make you think otherwwise?! you ARE my moirail after all.....” --End Flashback-- I smiled slightly at the memory, chin rested on my palm as I stared into the bright blue sky. Those were the happy days... Until high school happened of course. The promised friendship slowly came to an end, as we drifted apart with the social groups of high school. He made it in with the popular kids, while I was left behind and became the shy, quiet little dreamer

Eridan x Sad!Reader You didn't think you could handle this much more. Your parents were downstairs fighting again and you were stuck here in this tiny cramped space holding in the tears. You had a large walk in closet, and some storage bins created a small hideout where you hangout when you couldn't handle the world. You were listening to LaLaLa as loud as possible, but you still needed someone to talk to. You wished your friend Eridan was here, but it was unlikely. You could swear you heard your phone go off outside, but you didn't want to leave the safety of the closet. Eridan P.O.V "Wwhy the glub isn't she answwerin her phone?" He mumbl