TTR. Chapter 8..
Its been a week and a half since my date with Niall. And ever since Kyle's been very distant with me so its mostly just Ana and I together. I really miss seeing him more often. What I do wrong?
"Tanya permet attention maintenant" (Tanya pay attention now) Mr.Clairoux barked snapping me back to reality
" Je suis désolé"(I'm sorry) I appologized just as class was dismissed
Only thing that I'm looking forward to today is that everybody is hanging out at Ana's place. I'm pretty sure Ana and Lou have something going on secretly but I will wait until she tells me before I start going all jeapardy on her.
"Hello?" I answered
"Where are you, Ponyo(its a nickname)" Harry questioned
"Remember I said I would be late cause of class" I answered
"Oh ya well hurry over" he replied
"Harry your special sometimes" I smiled
"Not as special as you." He chuckled
"Shut up. Don't bring it up" I retorted remembering all the embarrasing things I've done in front of Harry
"Well see you when you get here"
"Okayy byee curly" I replied
Lately there's been so many pictures of me on the internet some that I haven't even seen in YEARS. Its crazy I personally think that their fans are part of the FBI. Now they know my Name, Birthday, where I work. But most absolutely despise me after a paprazzi got a picture of Niall and I after our date. Now I just don't care anymore they can hate on me all they want. I thought as I stared out the taxi , when light rain drops started to fall creating patterns on the window.
"Thanks" I smiled handing the taxi driver some cash.
"Oh ya keep the change" i added slamming the door and pulling the hoodie on my jumper over my head as I sprinted toward the door.
"Guys open the door I'm soaked" I shouted after 20 million knocks and no answer
"Hey" Niall smiled finally opening the door
"Finally" I shivered pushing past the door
"Your definitely soaked" Ana laughed shoving pasta into her mouth
"So you knew I was out there huh?" I snickered going to change into dry clothes
"Maybe" I heard faintly behind me as I shut the door
"Hey! I was.... oh its you" I heard someone say from the corner of the room
"Kyle you should like a creeper. Get out I'm cold, wet, and need to change" I retored
"Not before we get one thing straight here" he replied
"Okay what?"
"I don't know how you don't see it" he sighed
"See what? Everybody keeps telling me that"
"I love you" he let out running his hand through his hair
"I know that. I love you too" I replied now just plain annoyed. I could be getting a cold or something.
"No you don't know"
"Okay. I don't know. Now get out for like 5 minutes please" I pouted
"Fine. You're not going to listen anyway" he muttered opening the door
"He's been PMSing lately. We have to fix that" I thought changing finally to the dry clothes I've been daydreaming about.
"Did you guys miss me?" I joked as I jumped on the couch landing on Zayn, James, Harry and Lou's laps only to be pushed of shortly after
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