HOPE'S PART
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"No,Zasha,"i screamed,"The pink bedroom is YOURS!!!"
Zasha is an student from Egypt,she had moved to America in 3rd grade.We became BFFs and couldn't ever be seperated.Right now our only problem is that neither of us like pink.
"Hope,I LOVE purple"
"Hey, YOU only wanted this apartment for the TV."
"I just LOVE purple."
"Just go to your room,Z."
Just then I heard the door open and close,so I peeked around the corner.OMG,1D!!!
Zayn said,"It was super luckey we found this house."
Niall said,"and that is was empty."
"I just don't have a car,yet."
Louis said,"OH,sorry.If you want us to leave,we'll go."
Then,as I said,"no,stay if you want,"Zasha walked out and started glaring at Zayn.
"Hope,can I speak with you in my room?"
We walkedinto her room and she said,"Zayn and I have a history."
I rolled my eyes and walked out.
Zayn,Liam,and Louis were sitting on our couch,Harry was messing with our cells,and Niall had made himself a sandwich.Call me cazy,but i think that was really akwered for them.
"Sorry,"I said,"sometimes Zasha can be,uh...."
"No.We should go-"
"No,she's ok.She's just mad that she had to have the pink bedroom."
"excuse me,do you have a bathroom?"Harry said.
"Yeah,it's down the hall and to the left."
"So....."Niall said.I could tell that he either had something on his mind or was uncomfortable in the situation.
About two minutes later,Harry came back holding our cells and a black van pulled up.
I said,"Nothing is LESS noticable than a random black van driving down the road in Europe."
Niall said,"I know,but the boys won't trade it for a rainbow convertable." Then we both burst out laughing.
They got in the car and Niall waved and yelled,"check your contacts list!"