Ten Little Misfits (One Direction not famous)

Can we get a plot twist? PLOT TWIST!

Ten little misfits went out to dine,
one choked them little selves and then there were nine.

Nine little misfit kids stayed up late,
one overslept himself and then there were eight.

Eight Little misfit kids traveling in Deven,
One said they would stay here and then there were seven.

Seven little misfit kids chopping up sticks.
One chopped himself in half and then there were six.

Six little misfit kids playing by a hive,
a bumblebee stung one and then there were five.

Five little misfit kids going in for law,
one got in chancery and then there were four.

Four little misfit kids going out to sea,
A red herring swallowed one and then there were three.

Three little misfit kids walking in the zoo,
a big bear hugged one and then there were two.

Two little misfit kids sitting in the sun,
one got frizzled up and then there was one.

One little misfit kid left all alone,
they went and hung themselves and then there were none


17. Staying Up and Sleeping In [Boy's POV]

Staying Up and Sleeping In [Boys POV]

Liam's POV

I was sat on the couch with my arm around Kimberly, who was crying into my shoulder, because she seemed like she needed someone the most. That's me, the someone. If anyone ever is upset or needs someone to talk to, I'm the one. Everyone in the room is in tears except for Meghan and I, whom I know takes this kind of stuff well. I look at Meghan who is sitting there all alone, plucking the strings of her ukulele one by one playing some song that I can't hear. Just before I turn to talk to Kimberly, she looks up for a moment with questioning eyes, looking to my arm around Kimberly before looking down again and strumming chord by chord, quietly singing words to a song I've never heard .. "You're the reason to my rhyme..." was all I could make out as Kimberly shifted positions in my arms.
"Babe, you alright?" I asked Kimberly and she looked up with puffy eyes from crying.
"I-I will be-e-" She stuttered back, staring into my eyes. I stared back, showing sympathy, nothing more.
"Well, I better go sit with Meg." I said. I could feel a pair of eyes on me, and the ukulele had stopped. I gave Kimberly a kiss on the cheek and stood up. Was that too far? Nah, ...
Looking up, I saw Meghan looking at me as she sung the last lyric of the song and looked back down, placing the instrument in her lap. I sat in front of her. She briefly looked up as a tear rolled down her cheek and landed on the bright red paint of her ukulele. Her blue eyes stared into mine as if to say 'how could you?' but I couldn't understand. She then stood and sat with Erin, and soon they took off to Ivory's room.. WAS that too far?

Zayn's POV

Despite all the drama that's going on inside, I'm still going through with this plan with Ivory. I set up a small table with a ivory coloured tablecloth on top. I had also made sure to buy her favourite flowers to place on the table as well. Hopefully she would rememberthis and come meet me here. Just as I thought that, I turned around and sure enough, there was Ivory. She smiled as she walked over the the table and brushed her hand across the tablecloth.
"You like it? Ivory is my favourite shade of white. So beautiful. That's why I think the name suits you..." I said as she looked up.
"Zayn... I, I, I don't know what to say... Wow.." She said, and I took her hand and lead her around the table and pulled out her chair. I then sat down opposite to her and we sat there for a while, just talking. I soon got lost in her brown eyes.. I think now is the time. I looked away or a moment, then looked back. I was getting a bit nervous.
"Ivory... I was wondering if erm..." I said, rubbing my neck. It's a bad habit of mine, and I can't get out of it.
"I was wondering if you wanted be my girl...?" I said finally, putting my arm back down to the table.
"Of course!" She said, and I grinned. We got up and made the big mistake of going back into the disaster zone.

Liam's POV

I sat on the opposite couch of Kimberly, thinking to myself. That is, until Erin came in, dragging Meghan behind her, and started to shout at Kimberly... What have I done?
"WHY DO YOU HAVE TO GO AND STEAL SOMEONE ELSE'S BOYFRIEND JUST BECAUSE YOU DON'T HAVE ONE?!" Erin shouted. But, Meghan wasn't my girlfriend... I wish she was, but I've not found enough courage to ask her, and now I think I've completely shattered every chance I had.
"NIALL HATES YOU ERIN! HATES YOU! HE NEVER WANTED TO BE WITH YOU!" Kimberly shouted a few minutes later. That was a little too far. A few seconds later, Kimberly was on the ground unconcious. Why. Do. I. Do. This.


Louis' POV

"Liam, how could you? Do you know how that feels? You couls tell just by the way she stood when she was around you, that Meghan loved you with all her heart!" I said to Liam. I know exactly how Meghan feels in this situation, It's happened to me before. Liam didn't reply, he just sat there, looking at his hands. The rest of the boys were sitting around him, silent. Except for Niall, who was in hysterics because Erin broke up with him because of Kimberly. She's just a little drama llama, isn't she? I just shook my head and got up to go to the bathroom. Meghan was in the kitchen making everyone drinks. I stopped in and stood with her for a moment.
"Hi." She said.
"Hi." I said back. "Don't worry, everything will be fine." I said, and she looked up with a smile and nodded, as I rubbed her shoulder and then walked away.

-even later-

Niall's POV

I couldn't stop reading the text that Erin sent me over and over. I hadn't seen her in a while... Everything was going okay, until everyone finished their drinks. I smiled when Kimberly said that Erin drank her drink for her, because that sounds just like Erin. Meghan on the other hand, flipped, and went searching for her. A little worried, I followed her, and eventually, we found Erin's body, laying motionless on the floor of Ivory's room. I couldn't make sense of what was happening... Meghan was saying things like "I'm so sorry..." "I didn't mean to..." and "It was supposed to be Kimberly...."
So I questioned her.
"I-I'm sorry, Nialler......." she said sadly. "She's dead."
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