Chapter Thirty One

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The past couple days have been kind of boring; nothing much besides sitting playing video games and going to the beach, tweeting nonsense and being on tumblr, pretty much how it is at home. But not every day could be an adventure, I suppose. Some days it’s just nice to relax and have some quiet time by yourself. Strangely since a couple nights ago I feel closer to Niall, probably because not many people know about what happened, so I guess it’s really not that strange; but now that he was one of those few people, I don’t know whether I liked that or not. I’m okay, just the past couple of days sadness hit me every so often when the conversation would flash back into my thoughts. I sat here on the beach alone, for once. The water hit my feet as I pushed my sunglasses up more on my nose and lay back on my towel, the sun still shining brightly into my eyes through my glasses.

“Hey!” I turned around to see Anthony walking down the beach towards me; I hadn’t invited him over but I didn’t mind I guess,

“Hey, what’re you doing here?” I asked while sitting up confused as he gave me an unsure look in return,

“I texted you telling you I was coming over?” He laughed questionably,

“Sorry I didn’t have my phone with me, it’s in the house.” I smiled as he shrugged, sitting down.  “But it’s alright, new company is always nice.” I half smiled as he smiled fully back,

“What’ve you been up to?” he asked as I raised my sunglasses to the top of my head to see him better,

“Nothing really, sitting at the house being bored. But that’s even usually exciting because of the boys, but.” I trailed off as he smirked,

“I wouldn’t know, they don’t exactly like me…” he inhaled deeply as I giggled,

“They’re just protective.” I told him reassuringly as he shook his head denying it,

“No, they hate me. I’m sure if Niall knew I was here he would probably want to kill me,” he looked behind him cautiously making sure they were nowhere around, making me chuckle quietly,

“I’m allowed to have friends, they can get over it.” I replied annoyed and he smirked.

“Well, my friend, would you like to go do something fun?” he questioned standing up. I stood up after and picked my towel up off the sand, shaking it a bit,

“Like what?”

“I don’t know, I’m sure we could find something to do.” He grinned as I shrugged throwing my towel over my shoulder. We both began making our way to the path as we ran into my dad,

“I was looking for you,” he smiled as I looked up at him,

“Oh, what’s up?” he looked at Anthony and then back at me,

“Who is this?” he asked confused,

“That’s just my friend Anthony.” I told him as he nodded,

“Nice to meet you.” he grinned over at him as Anthony nodded, and then looked back at me, “We haven’t spent much time together since we got here so I was wondering if you and Allison would want to go to dinner tonight?” he suggested as my face lit up with excitement,

“Yeah, sure.” I responded quickly as he nodded and nudged his way past us and to the beach.

“Your dad is kind of intimidating.” He whispered as I laughed loudly,

“He’s really not once you know him.” I looked at the front door and back at him,

“Well I guess today isn’t a good day to hangout,” he exhaled loudly messing with his hair,

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