Chapter Twelve

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I didn't want to let go.

*Flash*

We jumped back at the sudden flash of light.

"Dammit!" I yelled as I saw a few paparazzi to my right.

Well now we let go.

These paparazzi are really beginning to irritate me.

"Bye, Niall! See you tomorrow!" I ran to my flat.

"Bye, Julia." He smiled and went inside before the paparazzi attacked him.

I shut and locked the door behind me.

They banged at my door and continuously asked questions.

Wow. Are they really that stupid? Just go away. I'm obviously not gonna answer the door. They go to any extreme to make a few bucks. Geez.

I went up to my room and put my headphones in, drowning out the banging and questions waiting at my door.

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I saw the familiar olive green Starbucks logo on the door, as I pulled it open.

I tied my apron around my waist and greeted Kate.

"Hey!" I smiled.

"Oh my god, did you see this?!" She quickly asked, shoving a magazine in front of my face.

I read the front cover.

'One Direction member Niall Horan seen with a Mystery Girl'

My eyes widened at the sight of the magazine.

I grabbed it out of her hands and flipped to the page the front cover suggested, if you wanted to read more.

Pictures of us from last night covered two pages.

Us sitting at the restaurant.

Us running to the car.

Us hugging.

Pretty much anything we did, they got a picture of.

I read the article next to the pictures.

'One Direction member, Niall Horan, was seen last night with a mystery girl. Are they just good friends or more?

We saw the two sitting at a table for two at the local Chinese restaurant in London. As they left, they walked hand-in-hand back to their car.

We also spotted them hugging outside of Niall's flat.

So it's up to you to decide, could they just be friends, or are they a couple. By the looks of it.... they seem to be together.'

I stopped reading it. Is this a joke?

Paparazzi lie just to make money. They ruin people's lives just to make money. An lastly, they piss people off just to make money.

"You okay?" Kate asked smirking. She obviously saw the face I was making and found it amusing.

"Just dandy." I held back my laughter, even though I don't think this is funny.

I noticed two girls sitting at a table, talking and staring at me.

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