@(F/T)- fan's twitter
"Any questions guys?" I asked towards the camera. (Y/F/N) and I decided to do a Twitcam for the fans who have asked in (Y/F/N)'s hotel room. The boys wanted to go out, but we decided to stay in with Harry. He's probably in the other room. "(Y/N), I got a good one. I dare you to prank call Liam." "Give me some ideas about what to prank call him about." The list started moving meaning people were commenting. One idea caught my eye. "@(F/T) says to tell him you're cheating." (Y/F/N) said. "I was just looking at that." You told her. "Let's elaborate on that." (Y/F/N) pondered for a moment. "Why don't you pretend to admit it to him while sobbing like it was real?" She asked. I shrugged my shoulder, "Sure, why not. But, it's so mean and what did Liam ever do to me to make him deserve this prank call?" I asked.
"Well," She thought for a moment, "last week you told me he prank called you." I thought back to the memory and laughed. "Yeah, but it was a bad one and I totally recognized him. On the other hand, I'm like the master of prank calling." I said. "Alright, master of prank calling, you have a new mission." I sighed knowing I've dug myself a tunnel too deep already. "Fine," I pulled out my iPhone and started to scroll down my list looking for Liam's contact number. "So, how should I do it? Maybe a, Liam's I need to talk to you, I'm cheating?" I joked around and started sobbing. The comments were flying in with yes's. That should be good. One said. "Yeah, that'll work." (Y/F/N) said.
I laughed, "I was just joking, but okay." I turn my phone to 'private number' and clicked call on Liam's contact. "Speaker please, Miss (Y/N)!" (Y/F/N) announced. I put it on speaker, but it went to voice mail. What? Liam always picked up when I called him. Maybe he's just busy right now. "Well, then leave him a message." I fake sobbed. "L-liam, I n-need to talk to you. P-please call me soon." I clicked end. "And end." "Well, sorry guys Liam didn't pick up." I put my phone down on the table. "Aw, what shall we do now? By the way, (Y/N), I'm still holding onto your dare. You couldn't get Liam to pick up, so now you must tell him face to face you 'cheated' and I, (Y/F/N), will be recording it." "Psh, no way." I waved my hand in the air. "Yes, way." "No." "Yeah." I knew she would never in her life give up. "Fine." I sighed.
We looked back in the comment box to see what else we should do. Prank call one of the other boys. "Well, I guess we still need the master of prank calling (Y/N) over here to prove her talents?" (Y/F/N) said. I shrugged my shoulders. "Alright, flood my comment box and tell me who I should call." "Knock, knock." There was a knock at the door. "One sec." (Y/F/N) and I got up to check the peep hole. Since we were in a hotel, it could be a fan. "Who is it?" I called as we were walking to the door. Yeah, probably a dumb question. "It's Harry, now answer the door before I break it down." He threatened even though we all knew, he definitely couldn't. "Alright." I opened the door. "Your highness." I put my arm out gesturing him in. I shut the door after him and rushed back to my laptop. "Now we have Harry joining the twit cam." I stated.
"Harry, not to sound rude, but why are you here?" I asked. "The boys came back and Zayn and Louis was past drunk point and Liam went to bed. I got bored." He said. "So girls, what are we doing." Harry got in the middle if us. "Well, we are going to prank call one of the other boys, but now there passed out, so what now?" I questioned towards the camera. "Let's give it a shot." Harry said grinning. "But their passed out." I retaliated. "Who cares, they pick up, we do the prank, they don't, who cares." I shrugged my shoulders. "And you still need to prove your prank calling skills." (Y/F/N) states. "Alright, who should I prank call then?"
Prank call Louis. One stated. "Alright, whoever said Louis, then Louis it is."
"Oh, oh, I know." (Y/F/N) called out. "Tell me," I reached for my phone. "Tell him that Larry Stylinson is real and that Harry confronted you today to tell Louis." "Hey! I'm right here you know." Harry yelled out. "Let's do this!" I dialed Louis's number. "Hello?" A groggy voice picked up. "Louis, I need to tell you something, it's important." I made my voice sound panicked. "What?" He whined. "So, Harry talked to me today. He told me that, he, um, he has fallen for you." "W-what-t?!" He shouted. "Lou, I didn't know what to do, so I guess I'm telling you now." His voice was alarmed. "I'm going over to talk to him now!" Harry laughed from behind us. "Harry!" "Whoa, what was that?"Louis questioned. "I'm sorry Louis, we were prank calling you and this idiot," I stopped to glare at the curly headed boy who put his hands up in defense, "just ruined it all." I heard a sigh of relief. "Well, I'm going to wake up with a pounding headache tomorrow so goodnight (Y/N)." He hung up. "Well, you wanted the prank calling to be done, so it was."
There was a knock at the door. "Seems as if we're pretty popular today." I mumbled. "(Y/N) it's Liam, please open the door, I got your message." "Uh-oh, you two take the laptop and hide in the bathroom, here goes nothing." I ushered them into the bathroom then went to the door. I opened the door. "Oh, hey Liam, come in, I need to talk to you." He rushed in and sat on the bed. "(Y/N), please don' t tell me you're going to break up with me." I took his hand. I feel so bad for doing this. "Don't worry Liam, I'm not going to break up with you, but after what I tell you, I'm pretty sure you're going to be the one breaking up with me." I stated. "What happened?" He asked. "Liam, I-I'm so s-sorry, but I c-cheated on you." I stuttered out. He immediately pulled his hand away from mine. "N-no, this can't be! Why?! Was I not good enough?" He yelled. He was more upset than angry.
"(Y/F/N), I'm so going to kill you!" I shouted towards the bathroom. (Y/F/N) and Harry popped out of the bathroom to save me. "Ha-ha!" They were laughing with the laptop in hand. Soon after the laugh fest, the twit cam which was still live, ended and the explanation was told, Liam and I left the room. We got into bed and Liam turned to me. "I'm very disappointed in you (Y/N)." I smiled widely, "But you still love me." He smiled and kissed me on the nose. "You're right, I do." His hands wrapped around my waist. "Love you too."
