I start to pack for home when my phones buzzes on my night stand.
"Hello?" I answer.
"Hey, it's Bri," I hear her voice answer. I smile, I haven't talked to her in a couple of days.
"Hey. What's up?" I ask, putting her on speaker.
"The dance team called... and you get one of the spots!"
"What?" I scream. "No way!"
"Yeah, I guess a couple other girls made the team, even though it was only one spot, but yeah."
This is the best thing ever.
"Babe!" I yell, causing Niall to peek his head out of the bathroom.
"I got the spot." Niall's face lights up like a Christmas tree.
"No fucking way!" He screams, giving me one of his warm hugs. "That's amazing!" I laugh.
"Well, I'll let you go. See you when you get back."
I hang up the phone and give Niall a kiss on his cheek. A smile stays on my lips as we continue to pack our things.
Hopefully, before I know it we will be back at the dorm, away from my crazy family.
Before we even got to the fricken airport, Mum had a crying attack when she found out I got the spot.
She didn't even want me on the team. Now she is being supportive?
I didn't hug Jaelyn before I left. She didn't come to the airport anyways.
Just walking into our dorm feels so good. The first thing I see is Zayn sitting down in a kitchen chair, his head in his hands.
"Hey," I say nervously, unsure of the situation. His head snaps up at the sound of my voice.
"Oh god. Im so glad you are back," he tells me, hugging me tightly now.
"She wasn't gone that long," Niall mutters, jealously. I roll my eyes and Ni takes our bags to my room.
"Why are you here?" I ask Zayn.
"I need to tell you something. Something happened when you were gone," he rushes.
"A girl came around, asking for... Niall," he says reading my face. "Trust me, this is true."
"Okay, tell me," I say, impatiently now.
"A girl came to your dorm, asking for Niall. I was here with Lou when she came by. I asked why..." He trials off. "She answered she was his girlfriend.."
I work through it.
I could've been just a girl with a crush on Niall. Or a prank.
But then I piece together all of the late night leavings and 'meeting'. Maybe all my gut feelings are true.
It makes sense!
It does make sense.
I feel my heart drop into my stomach.
"What's wrong?" Niall asks, now walking into the room.
Hey guyys! So finals are finally are over so I wrote almost all night to get an update.
I made a new cover too. Do you think it's better than the old one? Yes or no?
I hopefully will begin writing on a normal basis again. I miss it. Thanks for being such amazing fans!
Love you all.