Seventy Four // Split Soda and Nick Jonas

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[rewritten]

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Niall's P.O.V

A knock on my door caused me to look up from my laptop and towards the brown door. I quickly looked down at my phone to check and see if Liz had texted me back- she hadn't. I let out a quick sigh before walking towards the door, grabbing my wallet on the way there. I had ordered the Chinese food that Liz wanted so badly. Unfortunately I couldn't pay for her, being that she was in a different country and there was no way that I could even begin to try to.

Another knock caused my thoughts to disperse and I quickened my pace, opening the door as soon as I got to it. My mum smiled at me, handing the bag to me. "Thanks for bringing it up to me, mum. How much do I owe you?" I asked.

"Don't worry about it, hun. Has your date started again? I still don't understand why you don't just have your first date when you get together again." Mum said.

"Because I like her a lot and I don't want to wait for another guy to take her away from me. And are you sure?" I asked, sliding my wallet into the back pocket of my jeans.

"Yeah, I'm sure. And okay, I'll see you in a little bit." She said, backing away from my door. I narrowed my eyes at her, knowing that she was planning something.

"I know you're planning somethin' mum, you're me mum and I know it. But don't do anything." I called out to her.

"I would never. Greg on the other hand, he might be coming over to help me move some of me furniture." She yelled.

I sighed and shook my head, closing the door behind me. Walking towards the desk that my laptop was set up. I set the bag of food down and looked at my phone, smiling when I saw that Liz texted me back.

Liz: Ready whenever you are Ni

I loved the way that she called me Ni. It's not rare when people call me that, but it's not always a normal thing. She has taken the habit of calling me that and I've got to admit, I really like it. It makes me feel like it's our own nickname, our own secret. It was stupid but I couldn't help it.

After texting Liz that I was calling her, I quickly called the number she had given me as her Skype name. I waited nervously for the call to connect and butterflies filled my stomach when I saw that it was connecting. I ran my sweaty hands down my jeans as I bit my lip. I wanted this to go perfectly. I don't know what I would do if our first date was as awkward as when we first. Of course I won't stupidly tell her that I love her, that was embarrassingly enough the first time around.

The call finally connect and the first thing that I heard was Liz. "I said get out of my room you small minded jerk that has a dick smaller than a tic tac." My eyes widened as I stared at the screen, wishing to be seeing what was happening off screen.

"I just want to meet him- ah! Get off me! Jesus Christ, what do you eat? Are you sure you're only five two?" Someone asked. I couldn't recognize the voice from any of the videos I've seen of her, but I'm guessing that it's her infamous brother, Toby.

"Oh grow some muscles, Toby." Liz yelled.

"Go on a diet." Toby said.

"Go on a diet." Liz mimicked. I laughed loudly at their actions towards each other and all movement stopped. "Oh my God he just saw all of that. Toby get out of here." Liz said.

All of a sudden someone that was not Liz was sitting in front of the camera. Eyes that matched Liz's perfectly stared back at me and I awkwardly smiled towards the camera. "Hey, I just wanted to make sure that Liz was actually going on a date with you instead of her cut out of Nick Jonas." Toby said.

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