Chapter Nine

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{A/N} I hope you all are enjoying this story! :}

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Torn; Chapter Nine:

"I obviously can't swim alone so I am going to find something to eat," I announce.

"BRING ME SOME!" Niall yells before cannonballing into the pool. I roll my eyes before heading inside and to the kitchen. I search the pantry for some sort of food. I grab some kind of pudding looking things and potato chip looking things, which are called crisps in the UK.

"Here!" I bellow as I put the crisps on the table. I sit down, propping my feet up, and eat my pudding. "Is this pudding?"

"I suppose so," Niall states. He digs into the chips as the other boys continue to swim.

"MADISON, COME IN!!!" Louis yells, hanging onto the side of the pool.

"I'm good," I respond. I put my, now empty, pudding cup on the table before laying down a towel in the yard. I close my eyes as the sun beats down on me. I hear whispering then feel something dripping on me. I open one eye to see Harry holding a bucket of water above me. He winks and dumps it onto me. I gasp as I jump up.

"WHAT THE HELL?!" I shriek. I stare at my wet body. I glare at the five boys standing in front of me. "You idiots."

"What did we do?" Liam asks innocently. I glare at them again. I grab my towel, wrapping it tightly around my slim body. Four of the boys, excluding Zayn, look at one another then at me.

"No!" I yell quickly. I know exactly what they're thinking. I see the wheels turning in their small brains. "Do it, and I'll tell Simon!" They shrug as they step closer. I take a step away. This goes on until I am leaned against the fence. They each grab an arm and a leg. "NO!!!!" I scream again, but they ignore me. I see Zayn out of the corner of my eye. He is watching all of this happen. Before I know it, I am heaved into the pool, followed by the four boys. Zayn stands there, watching us swim so I assume he can't swim.

"Still hate us?" Niall winks.

"Yes!" I roar.

"Someone is on their period," Louis jokes.

"Seems I'm not the only one," I retort. We stare at each other for a few minutes. "I'm getting out." I get out and go inside.

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{A/N} What do you all think so far? :}

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