Living with One Direction

Chapter Eight~ Jealousy is a two-way street

Clara POV

It's funny how you think you want something but when you actually get you regret it immediately. Well that's what happened to me and hear I am on the bathroom stall crying on a Friday night. Lost? let me start from the beginning.

12 hours earlier

"Clara wake up!" Someone yells on the other side of my door.

"Go away!" I moan and roll over to the other side of my bed.

"Clara get up now we have to go to school!" Another familiar voice says as I groan. I open my door and see Emily and Louis standing there.

"You guys are the worst" I say eyeing them.

"I'm so hurt" Louis says as he fakes sobs. I roll my eyes and shut my door to get ready.

*

"Are you excited for the dance tonight" Emily asks me as we walk into homeroom.

"I guess" I say shrugging as I sit at my desk next to Emily's.

"You should be since your going with-" I covered her mouth before she could finish her sentence.

"Don't say it I don't want people to know or else it's bye bye good time at the dance". I say with wide eyes. She rolls her eyes and nods.

"Okay class I don't have anything planned so chat amongst yourselves" our teacher Ms.Lexington says and sits at her desk. Me and Emily continued  talking about the dance.

*

It was a few hours before the dances and me and Emily were laying out our outfits when there was a knock on our door. "Come in" I yell as the door squeaks open.

"Emily?" a voice says as we turn around and see Liam standing there.

"Yeah?" She says as she looks at me then back at him.

"Follow me Mr.Malik is waiting for you" he says and sticks his arm out as she takes it with a wide smile on her face. They leave my room as I chuckled to myself.

My phone vibrated as I sat down on bed.

"What color is your dress?". I stare at it confused since it was from a unknown number.

"Who is this?". I text back anxious to know.

"Harry".

What the hell?.

"How did you get my number?".

"I may or may not have stolen Louis's phone and put your number in my phone".

I could feel the smirk on his face.

"Wow Harry I never thought you would do something like that maybe I should reconsider going to the dance with you".

I sent as I started cracking up know the expression on his face.

"Wait I'm sorry I just wanted to have your number ". I smiled to myself.

"It's fine Harry I was just joking and about my dress well you'll just have to find out" I sent as I put my phone down smiling.

A few minutes later Emily walked in with a huge smile on her face. "What happened?" I asked jumping up from my bed.

"Nothing, except this girl has a date to the dance" she said and started doing her happy dance on my bed. I laughed at her and joined her. We looked crazy bouncing on my bed doing the sprinkler.

"Wow I didn't know you guys were such good dancers" a British voice says as we look over at the door and saw Louis standing there with a smirk on his face. The heat came to my cheeks as I looked over a Emily who was smiling.