Chapter 3

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SHAMIMA'S POV:

tristan had left me in exitment. we were ment to go outtogether seeing ad we hadnt seen eachothe much latley, but hey its fine. she'll meet up with me and the boys soon i thought to myself. my phone buzzed about 4 times. i grabbed my blackberry and checked my messages.

'hey, i gave you pin to the boys so expect some messages! H x'

'yeah just got their messages! mima' i sent back to harry, looking through my other messages

'hi, harry gave me your pin. so it was nice meeting you today, cant belive i hadnt met you before with you being harrys best friend and everything! liam'

'it was nice meeting you to, it wasnt harrys fault i guess you hadnt met me because youwere busy with x-factor and everything but im sure you be seeing more of me from now on;) mima'i sent back

'so styles gave me your pin, guess who i am?;)'i read, luaghing.it had to be louis.

'hey louis;)'i replied back laughing

'hello! zayn:)'

'hey zayn:) mima' i replied, i looked through my messages again. it was weird. there was none from niall? i checked my messages again. i got a new message, maybe its niall i thought as i quickly opened it

'so are you still with your friend? Z'

'no, she ditched me, aha!:) hey zayn did niall get my number? i havnt got a text off him? mima' i wrote,hopping that he new the answer. he replied straight back

'aha, why'd you get ditched? and yeah he did, we all did! hmm the boys are on their DS and nialls in his room, i'll go and check if he's okay:) Z' i read smiling, harry referd zaynas the bad boy type but he seemed sweet.

'thanks zayn:) mima'  i wrote back, i looked around my house. sometimes i hated living by myself, i hated being alone with nothing to do. i started tidying up my home, as i had nothing else to do. 

NIALL'S POV

i dont know whats wrong with me. i just got so jelous when i saw harry and her together. and they went out. maybe they still like eachother, maybe she still likes him, or harry likes her. and if harrys does i have no chance, being compared to him. 

"nialler" i heard zayn call my name

"yeah, im in my room" i shouted out, zayn came in

"so i was texting shamima and she was concerned becasue you never text'd her" he said. 

"wait she said that?" i said getting up

"no, she was just wondering why you didn't text her so i said i'd check to see if you were okay" he said looking at me weirdly

 "oh" i said sitting back down

"hey niall, whats wrong? you havnt been your self latley, are you okay?" he asked

"yeah, im fine" i said looking down, avoiding eye contact

"com'on i can tell somthings wrong, just tell me? i hate seeing you upset" he said putting his hand on my sholder

"okay.. you know when i first met shamima? when i bumped into her spiling food on her? i know it wasnt the best start to meeting someone but when i saw her i could tell that she was diffrent to all the other girls, she was really down to earth and i've liked her since then. but then today seeing her with harry, what if they still like each other? they did go out" i said, still avoiding eye contact

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