Chapter 8: ||ERICA||

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On the way to get the pizzas, Sophia and I talked a bit.

"So..." She pushed.

"What?"

"What's up with you and and Niall?"
"Nothing. We're friends... Just... Friends."
"Mmhmm."
"What?" I asked again, a little annoyed that she wouldn't let the subject drop.

"He's just, different around you, I guess."
"How?"

"I don't know. He acts happier when you're around. He gets homesick a lot from what the boys say, so I guess that since you came from Ireland, and have the accent, it makes him feel better. Don't hold me to that, though."

"Oh. Well, he's a good friend."
"That's what I said about Liam," she trailed off.

"Well-" my phone dinged, interrupting what I was going to say.

"Who are you texting?"
"Niall," I laughed lightly.

"So, you text each other too and you didn't tell me this?" I would've, but then she would have act this anyways!

"Yeah, he just said he's hungry."
"How much do you guys text eachother?"
"I don't know, a lot."
"How much is a lot?"
"Oh my God, Sophia. I don't know."
"You two would be so cute together," she said, thinking out loud.

"Sophia!"

"Sorry."

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