Chapter 8- Lunch

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"Well you two seem to be hitting it off." I exclaim as we waited for Niall and Harry to return.

"We do don't we?" she said while inserting her earrings.

I had changed into bright pink denim skinny jeans and a vintage brown, off shoulder, hood-less sweater. Paired with a pink head band and silver flats. When I did my hair I made sure my bangs covered the healing wound on my forehead; I really didn't want to talk about how I got it. Brianne was wearing one of her favorite pairs of jeans and a cute, slim fitting, navy blue hoodie.

There was a knock on the door and both Niall and Harry burst in laughing and screaming.

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