It's been three days. When Niall said he was outside my door, He wasn't there. It was crazy, Why would he tell me he's there if he's really not there??
I texted him, Spamming his phone asking where he was. And let's just say, Niall wasn't actually texting me.. I have no idea who was texting me but all I know is that it wasn't Niall.
As I'm typing this right now, Someone just knocked on my door so let me answer that.. I opened the door, And a very tired, Zayn appeared in tears.
"I hacked Niall's phone."
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