FLASHING LIGHTS | ONE DIRECTION

Overly attached parents and big surprises! -Chapter 12 (i think)

Bonjour mademoiselles! I have a french test on Thursday :c (Good job! -.-) So i can't come till... the weekend maybe :/ So i wrote this yesterday but it was too late to post so i'll post it now :D BTW 17 DAYS TILL I GO TO MICHAEL BUBLÉ'S CONCERT :DDDD Don't judge me... i'm canadian so it's pretty hard not to like him u.u

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-Hi mother! –i said really happy to my phone-

-Hi darling! –i could hear happiness...- How are you?

-Great... –i respond with sarcasm-

-You don’t seem that great... But... I’ve seen the show!-she screams really happy-

-Mother... It’s stil 7 AM in America...

-Okay... Wow... Ella was a nice girl and told your secret to the other girl for revenge?-kind of sadness was heard in her voice-

-Yeh... i know... But it’s because of them... i’ve never thought 5 boys could make millions of girls go mental...

-Yes... By the way... How are they?

-Good... Zayn’s getting married, Liam has a girlfriend, Louis is still with Eleanor and Niall and Harry are both single...

-Good to know! Uhm... Your father was not happy with you going on a date with Harry!-fuck... this is the perks of your parents watching you in a reality show!-

-It wasn’t a date! It was a dinner!-i whined-

-Harry is a nice young men but we all know what he wants! –mum said pissing me the fuck off- He’s at that age where he knows what he wants and that’s probably not the best choice...

-Mother... He’s not like that! –i kind of roared... to my phone... (I’ve got the eye of the tiger, a fighter, dancing through the fire, cause i am a champion and your gonna hear me roar... Ok... I’ll stop now...)-

-If that’s your opinion... By the way... your father wants to talk to you! Send hugs and kisses to the girls and the boys!

-Ye... sure...

After 2 minutes, my father answers the phone

-Hey darling! –my father said happy-

-Hi father!-i smiled-

-How’s everything in America?

-Good...

-The show seems pretty awesome! –that’s my old man... the one that uses awesome...-

-Ye...

-I don’t want you to go on anymore dates with Harry! –he said changing the subject-

-It... was... dinner...

-Brooklyn Harrington! I had his age! I know what he is thinking about!

-Sure... –i shrugged-

-I only trust Niall! He seems like a great young man!

-He doesn’t “seem” he is! You’ve known him for the last 19 years!

-Yes... it’s true! But you’re still not old enough to date any boys!

-I’m 17 father...

-But what did i say when we were in Ireland?

-No boys until 18... –shit... sometimes i hate this crap!-