Chapter 3

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Hey guys, so here comes the third chapter! Enjoooooy 

Read the AN at the end of the chapter, love you 

I watched my dad drive away and walked in the school. I came a little earlier so there weren’t a lot of students yet.

I was walking around the school trying to find someone from the group when I saw Niall sitting on a bench.

“Hey Niall” I said, mentally praying for his name to be Niall, to be honest I was still slightly confused with their names sometimes. I was always bad at remembering names a lot of new names in my head.

“Morning Mel” he smiled, confirming that I’ve said the right name. I took a seat near him.

“So, have you been liking the school so far?” He asked.

“It has only been two weeks, but yes I like it here” I smiled.

Niall was like the easiest person to talk to, he was so friendly and funny, like he was friend of everyone.

                                            

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“Finally” Eleanor said when the bell rang. It was the last lesson for that day since we only had classes until 1:30. 

We headed towards the cafeteria where everybody else was.

“Let’s go get some food, shall we?” Eleanor asked and I nodded.

“What do you think about them?” She asked when we were enough far away from them, curiosity overtaking her.

“They’re all so nice, I really like your group of friends” I said honestly.

They were that kind of people who are very welcoming, always ready to meet new people and make new friends. Another thing that I liked was that while you’re with them you’re always laughing or smiling.

“You’re part of the group now” She winked and turned away to grab some food.

We sat back and started eating when Perrie suggested something.

“One of my friends is having a party this Friday, which means tomorrow, and she wanted us to come” she said excitedly “what do you think guys?”

“Sounds good” Emily said and we all agreed.

“Since we have a party to go, we should probably go shopping” She said “I mean the girls” She added, poking Louis’ nose.

“That would be great” I agreed.

“How about 3 o’clock, at the mall?” she asked

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