A/N: Sorry to anyone who is actually reading this, I didn't update for a few days because I was home from Uni for Thanksgiving. Love you all!


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Beep. Beep. Beep.

"Fine, dammit!"

I slammed my fist on my alarm clock to shut it off, muttering some more curse words under my breath as it tumbled off my nightstand. I was not a morning person.

Checking the time on my phone, I groaned when I saw it was ten in the morning. I must have slept through my two earlier alarms.

Well it's no wonder that I did since when I got home yesterday all I did was sit and let my mind fester over this situation with Liam and Zayn. I'm not some flirty girl who gives her number out to two guys in one day - hell I never give my number out unless it's absolutely necessary.

Zayn texted me five times last night after I left the restaurant, all of which were a bit too cheeky for my taste. But that's Zayn for you.

Liam on the other hand did not text me last night, but as I check my phone now I see that he must have sent me a message after I fell asleep since it's from an unknown number.

From: Unknown

Hey it's Liam :) You're probably asleep but I just wanted to let you know the match is at Doting Field, you probably know where that's at. I better see you there!

I reread his text a second time, not even bothering to mask the smile on my face. I would only be lying to myself if his name alone didn't make me grin. I saved his number in my phone for future reference.

Don't text him back Carter. Don't do it. You didn't text Zayn back, don't text him back either. Don't -

"Oh fuck it."

To: Liam

Of course I know where Doting Field is at, don't insult my intelligence. And I told you I would be there, so I'll be there. Don't fret Brown Eyes.

There. That should do it. Bitchy enough for typical Carter, and teasing enough for the...new Carter? Is there a new Carter? I would say there is. Thanks to him.

Within a minute, my phone pinged and my eyebrows went up in shock, followed by yet another  smile. He had been waiting for me to respond.

From: Liam

Well good morning to you too sunshine. And for the record I would never insult your intelligence :) Remember the game starts at 12 :)

A few seconds passed and another message popped up.

Oh and by the way, I like it when you call me Brown Eyes.

My face is starting to hurt from smiling so much.

To: Liam

Well good because I'm going to call you that whether you like it or not.

I bit my nails for a moment in thought before adding something else.

Why did you text me so late?

A couple minutes passed of me staring at my phone. Fuck, why did I ask that. I should have just kept my mouth shut, why do I care if he waited a few hours after getting my number to text me, I should be happy that he -

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