Chapter seven

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*harper's pov*









































As i was headed down the stairs i stopped in my tracks when i herd matt and chris talking. Well more like arguing.

"Bro what's your problem i dont get it"

"I've explained this millions of time to you. I like her. What dont you get"

"i dont get the fact that you like her but your still trying to get with that other girl"

"im not"

"you are. last time she came round you followed her around like a puppy dog"

"did not"

"yes you did and you need to decide"

"why"

"because i dont really like that other girl"

"jess"

"jess. And if you keep on flirting with her she'll fall for you"

"really?"

"Chris. Focus. But if you still like harper then that's not fair on jess but if you get harper to fall for you but then you leave her for jess that's again not fair"

"but i really like harper and i mean i guess i could drop j-" suddenly the door flew open.

"Hey boys" a blue eyed black haired girl walked in and jumped onto the couch next to chris. I walked down the stairs and straight into nicks room and slammed the door.

Why did i do that? i dont like Chris, but he likes me?

"Aaaaa harps what are you doing?" Nick screamed

"Sorry" i walked over to his bed and lay down next to him. Not even five minutes of me being in nicks room the door opened.

"You ok harps?" Matt said from the door way.

"Ye" i avoid eye contact

"lies" he takes a step forward

"what" i sat up on nicks bed as if he accused me of something

"i know your lying" he is slowly making his way over to the bed.

"im not lying" i look over to Nick as if he could help

"you never slam the doors" matt laughed

"well people change matt" i said coldly

"ok" he gave up and left. Strange for matt but i'm to flooded in thoughts to notice.

Nick looked at me shocked "you lie miss hayes"

"not to you" i say turning my head towards him and grinning

"so tell me then" he looked very eager at this point

"i overheard chris and matt talking and-" i get cut off

"about what?" He almost jumps at how eager he is to hear the gossip

"Who chris likes" i say with a '😬' face

"oh." He looks away from me

"Ye" i look down at my fingers

"so you know that he likes jess" he tries to regain eye contact with me

"and me" i say looking up at him

"WHAT" he screams

"i thought you would know" i say VERY quickly

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