Change Your Life

Olivia Jones is just a normal teenage girl from Murfreesboro, TN. She's about to start her junior year in high school when her father tells her that his job is moving them to London, England for two years! Olivia doesn't know what she will do without her best friends by her side in her last two hears of high school, or her "secondary education" as they in London. What will she do? How is she going to graduate in London? She then meets five cute boys from her favorite band.....One Direction. She wasn't one of those freak fans so she instantly becomes good friends with them. They were all to old for her, so she stayed friends. But then when she turns 18, things change.
*I made this fanfiction up in my head a while back, so I decided to put it in a movella! Hope ya like it! :)*

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9. Pranks and Chicken

Olivia's POV

 

Niall and I had been unpacking my stuff for almost three hours now. Well, sort of.

 

After he had the meltdown about the Nandos and I promised him we would go for there for dinner, we had started unpacking. Well, atempted to start unpacking. He put his phone into my dock that he had found in a box labeled: PHONE STUFF and pressed shuffle. Of course, "Blurred Lines" came on. I laughed as the song started, because it was the stupidest song, but the best. When I turned around to put a stack of t-shirts in a drawer, I saw a priceless scene.

 

Niall had on one of my skirts and, yes I am telling you the truth, one of my bras on over his clothes. ONE OF MY BRAS. I started laughing and then turned red when I realized he had one of my bras on. "C'mon baby! Dance with me!" He said in the creepiest voice I have ever heard in my life. I shook my head and started to back away and he started to dance over to me. I kept laughing as I stopped at the wall and he was still dancing. He then took my hand and pulled me to the center of the room and started trying to dance with me! By that time, I was crying, I was laughing so hard.

 

Right at the end of the song he tried to dip me, and that was a major fail. He spun me around way to fast and then caught me in one arm and tried to dip me, but dropped me instead. "Ow!" I said, but I was laughing still as I fell. "Omigosh! I'm so sor-" I cut him off by pulling him down with me with a thud. We were both laughing and just laying there. Then of course the song of all the time. The most appropriate song ever came on. "We Can't Stop" by Miley Cyrus. That just set him off again.

 

He ripped off my skirt and bra, and took off his shirt and rolled his jeans up to his thighs, sat on his side on my dresser, and started to mouth the lyrics as she sang them. That was it. I laughed so hard that I couldn't get up. Well, I actually did. As the chorus started. I jumped on my bed and struck a pose and started to mouth the lyrics. He started to laugh, and then fell off the dresser which made me start laughing. Then my smile faded as I saw him groaning and holding his side.

 

"Niall!" I exclaimed and quickly paused the song. "Are you okay?" The future magazine ads were running through my head. Local American makes One Direction's Niall Horan break his rib. Olivia Jones, American, breaks Niall Horan's rib and causes him to never sing again. Well, I don't think a broken rib could stop someone from singing, but you never know.

 

I bent down next to him and asked him again if he was okay. "Well, I don't know. My side hurts so bad...." "What can I do?!?! Do you want me to call 911?" I said quickly. "No, just lay down next to me for a minute." I frowned. "Okay." And I layed next to him. "How is this-HEY!" He had flipped over and was now on top of me. He laughed. "MWAHAHA! I GOT YOU!!!!" And he started to tickle me. "HEY!!! STOP!!! NIALL I HATE YOU!!!!" I said inbetween laughs. When he eventually got off me, I quickly stood up. 

 

"Niall!! Why would you scare me like that???" "Because I thought it would be funny." He said and smiled cheekily. I smiled and rolled my eyes. "Well come on, we actually need to unpack." "Okay." He said and laughed again on his little joke.

 

So up to now, we have been unpacking. We got all my clothes and shoes put away, made my bed, and set up my bathroom. We were now sitting in Nandos eating this best chicken I've ever tasted in my life. "Mriall. Fis is the bes icken eva!" I said while I was stuffing my face. He laughed but didn't say much back, because he was doing the same, but even faster. We must look attractive. My phone then buzzed in my back pocket. I wiped off my hands and took it out. Katy had kiked me! 

 

Hey girl! Miss you so much! Hope you like London. Text me pics! Katy xoxo

 

I smiled and quickly typed back:

 

miss you too! trust me, I have PLENTLY to tell you and many pics to send you. ;)

 

I couldn't wait to tell her about Niall and Harry and the boys. 

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