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GEORGIE

"Please don't tell me you're wearing that."

I just opened the front door to let Niall into my house and am already being thrown a negative comment in my face. My nose scrunches up as I give Niall a look before taking a step forwards and smacking him on his arm.

"I'm not dickhead, now get in." I bite back.

He gives me a goofy smile as he walks inside and I can't help but laugh, it's something about his face that brings me joy every time I see it. Instead of waiting on me, he immediately walks further into the house and meets Louis who was making his way into the living room from the kitchen.

Louis is the only one who's home, Joey did in fact come back home tuesday, however.. him and I haven't been really on speaking terms. Louis told me that he's doing alright and how he just needs to take some time, I only nodded and smiled. I did not show him that Joey not talking to me is the most heartbreaking thing to happen to me in a while.

"When you're done kissing Louis' ass, meet me upstairs." I tell Niall who's still talking to Louis, putting on his 'sweet boy next door' act.

School has been absolute hell this week, so Zayn's party is just what I need on this friday night. He hasn't really been bothering me anymore at school, just the occasional greeting me in the hallway and accidently walking closer to me, placing his hand on the back of my neck so I would pay attention to him.

It doesn't take long before Niall walks into my room, he sends me a glare before throwing himself on my bed. He gets his backpack from his back, opens it and then gets out a bottle of liquor as a smirk grows onto his face.

"You're my hero." I say.

Niall smirk grows even wider as he proceeds into opening the bottle. I take a quick glance at myself in the mirror before I walk over towards him and run a hand through my hair. Niall takes a sip first, his face winces a little as he hands me the bottle and I chuckle lightly before taking a huge swig myself.

"Damn.. that's strong." my face winces as I give him back the bottle and now it's Niall who's laughing at the sight of me.

"I only carry the best with me, love." Niall says with a lot of attitude, like he thinks I can't handle his liquor. In response to that, I nudge him on his arm and roll my eyes.

While I'm doing my make-up, Niall and I are drinking and talking about everything that happened in school this week. I'm seated in front of my mirror, going for a smokey eye, at least trying to go for a smokey effect on my eyes. It's a make-up look I often go for considering it's allowed to be done messily.

"So, did anything end up happening between you and Mister Styles?" Niall asks, he has been watching me do my make-up this entire time.

Oh shit, do I tell him? No.. I can't possibly, right? I mean, it would be fun to talk to somebody about it but what if he accidentally spills something to Elle or somebody else. Nobody can ever know about what's going on between me and Harry, hell.. I don't even know what's really going on, are we hooking up?

Nothing else has happened between us after the moment we had in his classroom, he seemed to actually be ignoring me, just doing his job as a teacher and seeing me as a normal student. I have then decided to also ignore him, two can play his game.

"Nope.. nothing, we ignored what happened and went back to normal." I give him my best lie, luckily I have had my entire life to prepare myself. I'm an excellent liar.

I put some clear gloss on my lips and then rub them over one another as I look at my finished look in the mirror. I'm actually quite proud of it, I look good. I turn myself around and look into Niall's eyes, he's clearly ignoring the subject and maybe it's for the best because I don't feel like lying the entire time.

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