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Once we were all ready, we hurried out to the car and got our ride to take us to the studio... and at the studio, we got chewed the fuck out for being late.

Of course, we just kept our heads down and waited until it was over to speak.

Only once did Harry have to squeeze Louis' side to stop him from saying something rude in the middle of the lecture.


When it was over, we all started to sing, play instruments, memorize lines better... blah blah blah

And while Harry and Louis talked to Liam about this once part in this one song, I was checking my phone, ignoring everything around me


Mel: This is my lock screen now. I just came across it.. I love it so much
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Niall: That's from the last time we were in Ireland

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Niall: That's from the last time we were in Ireland...

Mel: Yeah... I miss Ireland

Niall: Me too... I miss you more though

Mel: 10 days

Niall: I look so different

Mel: Yeah. You were very young back then

Niall: Hair's grown fluffy now.. lemme show you
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"Niall. Did you just take a selfie?" Louis' confused and amused tone asks from across the room

I look over and scoff. "No. I'm so pretty, the camera would've broke"

He laughs and says "You totally did, mate. I fookin' saw you!"

I roll my eyes and let my gaze fall back down to my phone while quickly flipping him the middle finger.

Mel: Wow! You look so good, Ni!

Niall: I do?

Mel: Always

Mel: Anywho. I've got a lunch date. talk later?

A lunch date.

She's got a date?

Liam comes walking over, a bit confused looking, and he slowly takes my phone from my hands. I don't move. Not even my eyes. I stare at my hand where my phone was as he reads silenly in front of me.

Next thing I know, I'm wrapped up in his arms and I hear gasps then I feel two more people hugging me.

I can't even talk.

I thought we'd been flirting.

Like really talking.

BUt... she's going out.

On a date.

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