Our Wacko Life

This book is about two girls who aren't considered the biggest fans of one direction, but one little mishap leads them to be friends. Though will the friendship continue with the boys or will the girls fall for two of the members. These girls' crazy lives with the boys lead to love and hate and even death in the end, but only when things go haywire, and after the death will they all stay friends, will they all stay a band, or will everyone go their own way? Read more about this fan fiction, and follow the girls in there journey with they boys.
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3. Just Forget them

 Chapter 3
Anoop's pov
 I saw the door swing open, and Harry looks at Kiran and says to her " Hey babe what are you doing here?" she gave him a stone cold glare" Don't call me babe, my name is Kiran, not babe!" finally her eyes were set on me. I got up, ran towards her and whispered in her ear " Come on let's go. I'll tell you everything when we get home." We were about to take off when someone grabbed her arm. It was Zayn, he gave her a piece of paper, she was too worried to look at it that she just put it in her pocket and we sped off. After about 15 minutes we made it home.

 Kiran's pov
 We walked to up to our small house. Me and Anoop live together since we decided to study for university here. Our house is small but it is perfect for us. We recently just got her maybe alittle over a month ago, and all this already happened. We never really got time to unpack some of our stuff so we started unpacking, and I remembered the note Zayn gave me. I took it out of my pocket and slowly started to open it, but then I noticed a really deep cut on Anoop's arm. I quickly put the paper back in my pocket, and ran up to Anoop " Did he give you this cut Snoopy?" I asked with a worried look on my face. She nods and turns away, but I was too fast for her, I grabbed her arm, and sat her down on the couch. I went to get the first aid kit, and I bandaged her arm, while she told me everything that had happened. I felt like punching that douche in the face. I looked at the clock and noted the time. " We should go to sleep,good night" I say while walking up the stairs and heading to my room. I took a shower, and when I got out I went to put my clothes in the hamper when I saw a paper sticking out. I opened it up and it read " Hey Kiran I saw the cut on Anoop's arm, it's pretty deep, call me asap, love Zayn" it had a number written below.What did he mean 'love' we just met, he could of written sincerely or from but he chose 'love'. I honestly didn't want to have anything to do with One Direction anymore, so I just put the paper on my night table and went to sleep. Though I couldn't sleep, I kept thinking about when I heard Anoop scream and how I jumped into his arms, Zayn's arms. He seemed like he was thinking about something, that cute face he makes when he's thinking, the way I could see his abs through his shirt. OMG what am I saying I can't like him. God there pervs and jerks and nothing better. Anyways why would he like a girl like me. Screw him I hate One Direction, Harry was never my favourite, but I thought he was alright and after the whole Caroline Flack incident I hated his guts.

Hey guys sorry for the short chapter, but this is just a filler. We know were we wanna go with this book and were getting there. Sorry if it seems like we rushed too much but we just wanted to get to the point. Tell your friends and family. If anyone has any comment or any ideas for this book please email us at kiwisnoopy@hotmail.com. If there is any confusion just ask. Thanks for those who are reading and liking. We appreciate the support because this is our first movella.

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