It All Started In PROM [ A One Direction fanfic ]

CHAPTER 6: Phone calls and sandwiches

[A.N.] Hey guise!! Jazza here.. sorry for taking soo long to update.. I really didn't have time to write last week, so I kinda sneak-wrote this on my phone.. and Thea is really busy too. anywaay... Here's chapter 6! :)

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Chapter 6

JASMINE'S POV

The phone rang. Perfect time to call, whoever you are!

"GUUUUYSSS!! SHUT THE HELL UP!!! I bellowed. They instantly froze wherever they were. A second later, I cupped my hands to my mouth, eyes wide. I don't usually say curse words, not even when Matt broke the string of my bow. Oh well. Times change. I recollected myself and answered the phone.

“Ello?”

“Hi Honey!!”

“Hey mum! What made you call?”

“Uh, Jaz, your dad and I have to stay at Liverpool until tomorrow afternoon.”

“Oh.” I sighed.

“Would you be alright there? Or do I have to call Aunt Mollie to accompany you there?”

“No no no. It's fine. It's fine.” Why do I sound frantic?

“Okay honey. Put Terence on the line please.”

“Okay. Just a second.” I covered the mouthpiece and waved Terence over. He untangled himself from Liam and Matt. He was trying to get their phones, remember?

“Ello?” Terence said, getting the phone from me and putting it to his ear. I heard mum giving him instructions and reminders to him.

"Okay. Yes mum, bye." He hung up. He turned to us and said, "PARTY TIME!!" I looked at him with a shocked face.

"WHAT?"

"Naaahh. Just kidding." I shrugged and felt my phone buzz in my pocket. A Twitter notification. I looked at it and saw 4 mentions with the same picture. Me and Harry getting out of the closet, messy haired and an arm around the waist of the other.

I dropped to the floor.

"NOOOOOO!!!" I already received, like, tons of hate tweets when Haz uploaded the photo after Prom and now the whole world will see that I snogged Harry! I love you guys!" Note the sarcasm in my voice. I hugged my knees and rested my forehead on them. I didn't know that Haz was walking over to me.

"Hey Jazza. It'll be alright. I promise." I heard him say. I don't think I believe him. Well, I've experienced bulling, hate really. Like Tez, I wasn't bullied very much because Terence was the popular guy, and I'm his sister.. Well anyways..

RIIINNGGG!!! The phone rang again. 

"I'll get it." I sighed and stood up to get the phone. "Ello?"

"JASMINE!! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME THAT THE LADS WERE THERE--" I winced and held the phone farther from my ear.

"Ysa?" I spoke cautiously.

"--AND I HEARD SOMEBODY SCREAMING 'CARROTS' THEN WHEN I LOOKED OUT THE WINDOW, IT LOOKED LIKE LOUIS TOMLINSON--"

"Ysaaaa...!!"

"-- AND I SAW 4 IDENTICAL TWEETS WHERE YOU WERE WITH HARRY!!!"

"YSAAAA!!!"

"What?"

"You're babbling."

"Ranting more like."

"Right. So do you want to come in here?"