The Songwriter's Daughter

Hi! I'm Mandy Madeline Matthews otherwise known triple threat. You know one direction? The super famous boy band? Yeah, my mom works for them, she's a songwriter. Me, my mom, and my brother Michael live on tour with them! It is so much fun, Louis always pranks me. But being on tour with a bunch of boys definitely means something will happen. But with who? (PS I have nothing against the boys, I love them) (PPS there is A LOT of swearing) ©2014


3. chapter 3

I walk down the battered halls in the back of the arena searching for my brother Michael. God damn it were is that boy? "Michael?!" I called. Just then he stuck his head out of the kitchen door, his hands filled with snacks and the rim of his mouth covered in chocolate.

I walk over to him snatching a family sized bag of chips out of his hands. "And they say I'm the problem child," I say slapping him in the face with the mega chip bag, "all you do is the boys' food!"

He snatches the bag back from me and smacks me across the forehead with it, "I had to go to hell and back for this food would you quit it!" He screams. "You know that you can't eat all of that ya donkey! No one in their right mind could!" I say. He smirks, "Niall could!" I crossed my arms, "like I said, in their right mind. Besides there's no way even Niall could eat all of that," I finish.

He smirks again, "you wanna bet?" I give him the eye, "usual wager?" He nods, "you're on." We both take off towards Niall's dressing room. Michael is about to open the one labeled 'Niall' when I remember I switched the tags. "Stop," I loud whisper. He stops and looks at me. I walk over to the one labeled 'Harry' and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" I hear Niall's muffled voice call. "It's Mandy and Michael, you know, the twins that you love so much?" I say sweetly. "So it's the same Mandy that tricked me into dressing like Harry? Why should I let you in?" "Because we have fo-" the door bursting open cut me off. "Did you say you have food?!" He asks eagerly.

Then he sees all of the stuff in Michael's hands and reaches for a candy bar. I slap his hand away, "not so fast," I say shaking my head, "I prepose a challenge, say you'll eat all of the food that Michael has or you don't get any food at all, your choice," I say dangling the candy bar in front of his face. "Challenge accepted!" He exclaims as Michael and I look at each other only the way twins do.

We look at each other with the what the hell did we get ourselves into face as Niall grabs the food and starts to chow down.

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