Chapter 11

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I'm actually glad that my parents were gone on a business trip until Sunday. It saved me from having to tell them what happened right away and I can use the time to think of a way to them without seeming so...pathetic or embarrassed? Plus, I really didn't want to go to school today and I didn't have any parents here to force me to.

I spent most of my day sleeping actually. I didn't plan on getting out of my sweatpants all day. I also plan on leaving my hair in a floppy mess and leave on my thick rimmed glasses. To top of my outfit, a sweatshirt of Liam's that I took a while ago and never returned. I'm not really planning on seeing many people today.

I had gotten numerous texts yesterday and throughout the day today from everyone, all of them mainly asking where I am and why I haven't been at school in the past few days. The only people I replied to was Luke, telling him I'm ok (lie) and I'm not coming to school today and to just tell everyone I'm sick, and Ashton, asking him if he can come over after school so we can talk.

Yeah, I decided to tell Ashton what had happened. I'm not really sure why? I mean I did just meet him a few days ago, but I trusted him so much. Maybe it's because me and him are in a similar situation, with him being in love with Luke and me with Liam, and Luke and Liam dating each other. Plus we just have a lot in common and we just connected so well.

As bad as this may sound, I have no intention of telling Liam. He may be my best friend, but I am in love with him and I just don't want him to know that. I don't want him to think of me as a bigger slut or that I'm even more pathetic then he thought. I just really don't want him to know.

I was broken out of my thoughts by the doorbell ringing downstairs. I glanced at the clock and furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. School literally ended like five minutes ago, I didn't really expect Ashton to be here so quickly. I just shrugged it off and made my way downstairs to let him in.

I opened the door to not only a frantic Ashton, but also a worried Luke. "I'm sorry Niall. Luke found out I was coming around here and he wouldn't let me go alone. He insisted he come to even though you had specifically said that you wanted to talk to me, but I just couldn't shake him off. He just insisted that he had to check up on you any way and then he gave me his stupid cute puppy dog pout look and I just couldn't resist. So, I'm sorry but I couldn't say no, so whatever you have to tell me you will have to tell him too. Also, you are going to have to do this quickly because the rest of your friends wanted to come over and hang out with you and comfort you since you are sick, although you don't look sick, and its Friday. So we only got like ten minutes because Liam is finishing up a test after school." Ashton rushed out, he was quite out of breath now.

Wow, this guy can challenge Harry in a fast talking/rambling competition. I raised my eyebrow at Luke, but he was too busy looking at his feet and blushing. That's weird, I'm going to have to ask him about that later. I just shook my head and stepped aside to let both of them in. "Um... It's fine Ashton. Luke already knows what I have to tell you."

I quickly led them to the living room and plopped down on the loveseat. Ashton took the seat next to me and Luke squeezed in on the other side, half on top of Ashton actually, causing the shorter boy to blush, hard.

I fidgeted with my hands, trying to find the right word to tell Ashton what happened. I have to do it quick because the rest of the guys will be here any minute. "Ashton I-"

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