Chapter 4

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*At Nandos*

                “ ‘Ello ladies! May I take your order? Psst, try the new dish, ‘Chicken Slice!’ It’s delicious! Chicken and cake mixed together! Yum, am I right?” A blonde waiter asked.

                The girls froze in disgust. Then Sarah replied, “Uhh…Yeah sure…Maybe another day but we’ll take…” She said the group’s orders.

                Sia observed the waiter closely. He looked exactly like… “Niall Horan! Doesn’t he look an awful lot like the Irish guy from One Direction?” She murmured to Simone.

                “Yeah, yeah… Naomi and I saw Zayn at the store but he denied he was in One Direction.”

Sia’s eyes widened, “I saw Louis! He was a security guard in the museum! He also rejected the idea too! Plus, he got extremely mad when I mentioned One Selection!”

                “One Direction.” Simone corrected.

                Sia apologized, “Ughh…DIRECTION.”

“All right then, so to go or here?” Niall asked.

“To--”

“Here! We’ll eat here,” Sia hastily answered.

“Ok! Coming right up!” Niall smiled.

After he left, Sarah reasoned, “But I thought that we were gonna go? Remember? ‘Stop it! Let’s just get the heck out of here!

                Sia frowned, “Yeah well I want to ask Niall a few questions. Because this One Direction thing is just messed up…”

                “Oh you mean One Math?” Naomi said.

                “Umm…Noo…”

                “Well okay. I just don’t want to get involved with this. I never really was into that band,” Sarah informed.

*15 minutes later*

                “Here comes the lovely meal, for the lovely ladies,” the flaxen blonde waiter presented.

                Sia wasn’t sure if he had just winked at Naomi  or if there just dust in his eyes…but she got a tingle of jealously.

                “¡Yo quiero tu tener un buena almorzar!” Niall said in Spanish.

                Everyone looked confused.

                Then Sarah stepped in, “Look, I took Spanish in middle school but then I gave up in 9th grade ‘cause I felt the language was just a waste of time. I kept forgetting the conjugations and preterit way to--”

                “Muchas gracias, vamos a disfrutar de la comida,” Sia interrupted, trying hard to impress Niall.

                “¿Tu hablas español?”

                “Si, me llamo Sia.”

                “Mucho gusto, me llamo Niall Horan,” He said, shaking Sia’s hand.

                “Well, I’ll leave you ladies now! Enjoy your lunch!” He concluded.

                Sia rested her head on her hand with a lovesick expression smeared on her face.

                “I’m falling for Irish Bieber again…”

                “Oh my god, Bieber! What happened to him anyway?” Sarah asked, curiously.

*Justin Bieber*

                “Yo, ‘sup gurl? You wanna be Mrs. Bieber tonight?” Justin flirted.

                The girl with the silky brown hair looked at him in disgust, and then peeked down.

“Umm…Well you should first wear your pants ‘cause all I see is One Direction boxers.”

Sarah, Simone, Naomi, Sia:

                “Agh…Who cares about JB, Niall Horan winked at me!” Naomi bragged.

                “Um…No, he had umm…something in his eye that made him close one of his eye lids, causing you think that he winked at you. Which he didn’t.” Sia forcefully said.

                “Jealous much? Either way, I think Zayn flirted with me too!” Naomi boasted.

                Sarah rolled her eyes, “Can we eat now?”

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