I dont even know

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Cat's POV
Niall and I went back to bed. He was talking in his sleep about the potatoes of the world. I woke him up laughing. "Why are you laughing"
"Because you were talking about how potatoes were going to takeover the world."
"Oh"
"Yeah, go back to sleep, maybe this time you'll dream about carrots"
"That's Louis's thing" I giggled
"I love you so much Niall"
"I love you more"
"I love you most" he went to sleep with no talking this time. I woke up to him singing in the shower, I walked into the bathroom
"Morning babe"
"*groan* morning"
"Why don't you get in?"
"What- why- ohhhhhhhhhh"
"yeah"
"Ok" so I got in the shower and he washed my hair.
(And I feel awkward writing about - that)
I got out of the shower, so did Niall. We haven't don't "it" before, I have never done it before. I mean I know Niall has.
"How many people have you you know"
"None, I am a virgin"
"No your not"
"Yes I am, I what about you ms beautiful"
"None"
"Oh, so we will be each other's first"
"Yeah I guess"
"I have to go to the studio but this is our last day, so I will get to stay with you for a while"
"Ok love you"
"Love you too" he left.

Niall's POV
I drove to the studio and thought about all we've been through. Not much, we've only been on one date. I'll take her on one tomorrow, Saturday. We finished all our work, and Harry walked in. "I am going to go" we al, said at the same time. "Hey Niall, can I talk to you?" Why is Harry wanting to talk to me, man whore.
"Why, so you can take me girlfriend"
"No, I'm sorry man she is just- UGH, I can't even. Bye"
"Bye my old friend" I whispered.
Cat's POV
I need to go home, I had turned my phone off from the text and calls and voicemails from Jake.
42 missed calls, 162 unread messages, and 35 unheard voicemails. Really? He doesn't even care about me. I got in my jeep, and drove to my house.
"Hey mom"
"Sweetheart! I haven't seen you in forever"
"Yeah, I've been staying with my boyfriend"
"Promise me one thing"
"Ok?"
"You used protection right"
"Mom, we haven't-"
"I'm sorry it's just you've been staying with him, and-"
"It's fine your just worried about me"
"I know" and then Jake ran down the stairs
"Cat I thought I would never see you again"
"Um, I live here"
"Yeah but your staying with that thing"
"He is my boyfriend and I care about him and love him, so leave him alone"
"No"
"So Cat we kinda took up your room right now, I'm sorry" my mom said
"Oh, where am I going to sleep"
"Well, you can sleep in my bed" Jake what the hell
"Um"
"It's ok I'll keep my hands to myself"
"Ok" my phone rang Niall
"Is this Niall's girlfriend"
"Yes, who is this?"
"Amanda, now leave my boyfriend alone, whore."
"I'm a whore at least I'm not with another girls boyfriend"
"Bitch, where are you I will beat the shit outta you"
"Like to see you try"
"Fine meet me in the park in 20"
"Whatever" I called Liam
"Hey Cat! What's up" he must have heard my sobs
"What's wrong"
"N-n-Niall has a g-girlfriend other than m-me"
"What?"
"And the g-girl called me and said she could fight me so I agreed"
"I'll come with you"
"Ok, b-bye"
"Bye"
Niall's POV
Some random girl had my phone
"Hey! Give me my phone"
"Baby, don't be mad"
"What" she reached up and ran her fingers through my hair
"What are you doing?"
"Just having some FUN"
"NO STOP" I ran out and saw Liam was going somewhere "dude where are you going"
"To help someone you hurt" and he drove off. What? Who did I hurt, I text Cat
Babe do you know why Liam is mad?
! Message error
What? Did she block me?
Cats POV
I arrived at the park and so did Liam. He ran to my car, "I'm so sorry"
"Me too, where is the bitch"
"Let's go see"
"Excuse me I'm looking for someone that is named Cat" a girl asked me. She had fake tan skin, fake boobs, and it looked like a wig and you could see the glue on her eyelashes. "I'm Cat"
"Your Cat, your like 5'2"
"I'm 5'3"
"And your blonde, a fake blond"
"I'm naturally blonde, and at least I'm not wearing a wig"
"Haha little girl got a big mouth"
"Yeah and you know what else I have"
"What?"
"A fist and you know what you've have?"
"What"
"A black eye" I punched her the eye and she fell to the ground "don't you ever treat me or any of my friends or family the way you just treated me. It was rude and I will not take it. There is a lot more where that black eye came from. Oh and by the way, three things. One, we can see the glue on your eyelashes. Two, pull your shirt up. Three, we all know you used a little to much self-tanner. Pleasure doing business with you."

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Slay Cat! Anyways sorry it's been forever. Love you guys!
~Ashley

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