STILL DON'T KNOW WHAT TO SAY

~Saffron~

“THIS IS LIFE.” I exclaimed before we dug into our meal.

Harry brought us here at an 'eat-all-you-can' buffet restaurant, and I can eat the whole restaurant because I AM HUNGRY.

“Save your energy for dessert.” Louis informed. When I looked up, he was already done, just sipping his large Coke.

I am not gonna lie: I was quite surprised when he was done with that whole meal. It has, like, 6 pieces of chicken legs, 10-pound pasta, a 4-layered burger, fries with a chicken dip, and a HUGE slice of pepperoni pizza.

“Seriously?” I asked after swallowing my food.
“What?” He asked, frowning.
“You ate all that in a short time?” I asked, taking a bite of my last food: pizza.
“Well, I've never been full. So, I'm always quite hungry.” He answered.
“Hm.” I said, enjoying my pizza.

'Yummy?' My head suddenly asked, sending shivers down my spine.

WAIT. WHEN DID MY HEAD TALKED TO ME? I MEAN, I TALK TO MYSELF. I JUST THINK MY HEAD IS TAKING TO ME.

“Something wrong there, babe?” Haz asked worriedly. I immediately smiled.
“Nope. Everything's good.” I answered, and he shrugged.

'You're mine.' This is not me anymore; it's someone else who got into my head.

I tried myself not to shake and cry and I just ate my pizza so I can eat dessert.

'You know, that won't work, love.' It said.

After I finished my pizza, I called the lads, then we got fruit salad for dessert!

Yum! Yum!

'Oh, come on, Saffron. Don't reject me. That's rude.' It said, and I froze, and I felt my hands are very cold.

How did It know my name? How?

FREAKING HOW?

“You sure you're okay, baby?” Lou asked.
“Yeah, um...brain freeze. Mine is frozen.” I lied.

'What a terrible liar.' It said.

“Okay. I'm gonna pay, love.” Haz was gone before I can open my mouth. I sighed and just finished my luscious desert.

'Nice word, you've got there.'

OKAY. WHAT HELL DO YOU WANT?

'You.'

That was all It said before stopping the weird and creepy conversation with me.

Okay, fine! I'll call him "Strawberry" since he's quite a sour person. By "sour", I meant he's not a good introductor.

HE JUST TALKED TO ME IN MY HEAD LIKE WE'RE FRIENDS.

AND IT'S VEEEEEEEEEEEEEERY CREEPY.

“There, ready to go?” Harry came back, smiling. I sighed and Louis and I got up, and I wore my bag.
“Yep. But it's not my fault if that wonderful wallet of yours got empty.” I said, exiting the restaurant with him. He laughed.
“I never run out of bills. It's like, they're giving me some but I ain't doing anything. That's thug life, y'all.” He said, Louis opening the car door for me. I got in, and he closed it. Both of them went in, and it was Louis' turn to drive.
“It's hard to make money, ya know.” I sighed, leaning against the glass window when he started driving.

“I know, but I've never let them down.” Harry said.

The city outside was full of life; there are lots of people walking, laughing, talking, or something like that, even in the middle of the night. It's so...ALIVE.

Then, the creepy Strawberry conversation came back to me again. I shuddered. I even shuddered when I remembered about that stupid but weird article.

I could say today has been...WEIRD, and...kind of a happy day.

I'M STILL FREAKING OUT FROM THAT FREAKY CONVERSATION WITH STRAWBERRY EARLIER.

HOW DID HE/SHE DO THAT?! I MEAN, NO HUMAN BEING CAN DO THAT, RIGHT? WE HAVE NO SUPER POWERS! WE'RE NOT VAMPIRES, OR WITCHES, OR...wait a minute...

OH MY GOSH, WHAT IF IT'S TRUE THAT ONE DIRECTION ARE REALLY VAMPIRES AND THEN, ONE OF THEM IS STRAWBERRY?

OH. MY. FREAKING. GOSH.

NOOOOO WAY.

JUST...NO. IT'S WAY TOO WEIRD AND CREEPY.

~9:06 PM~

“We're here, sweetheart.” Harry woke me up and I saw a familiar house in front of me.

With the blue roof, dark blue door, white paints...wait a sec...THAT'S MY HOUSE!

“Okay. Let's go.” The three of us went out of the car, and walked to our house.

“Ahhh...I missed the Hunter household...” Harry grinned.

I twisted the doorknob, then we went in. We went into the kitchen, and saw that Dad and Ed were there.

“Oh. Lads!” Dad and Ed said, noticing us. They hugged. Afterwards, they pulled away.

Man, I felt it was 13 years after I came back home.

Then, my phone beeped. I whipped it out of my pocket and saw that one of my best friends sent me a text:
“From: Diana <3
Hey love! Don't forget about the concert tomorrow! I'm SOOOO excited!”

I replied:
“Di! I AM SOOOOO GONNA PEE RIGHT NOW! I'm SO EXCITED! WANNA SEE U RN!”

After that, I whipped it inside my pocket, and hugged my brother from the back that I surprisingly missed.
“I'm tired, bro. Bring me to my room.” I said, putting my arms around his neck and closing my eyes.
“Okay. Let's go, baby.” Both of us are too tired to bicker, so he did what I requested. He collapsed on my bed, and before we knew it, we were asleep.

Notes

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