Chapter 4
Jessa's POV
The door was swung open as I entered the van, sitting down in an empty seat beside Niall. I glared at Megan who avoided my eyes. She was wearing another dress which was a mint green that stopped right above her knees. Her hair was in curls that fell over her shoulders. I looked at the guys. All wearing jeans. Louis had a red and white striped shirt with suspenders. Harry wore a white shirt with a navy blue blazer on top. I think Liam? Had a gray plaid shirt on. Zayn wore a hat and a dark gray shirt with a leather jacket. Niall was wearing a white button down shirt with a gray sweater. Yup I was definitely a hobo around these six people.
I was pulled out of my thoughts as Liam questioned, "Where do you want to go for lunch?"
"Nandos!" Niall yelled.
"Swiss Chalet!" Louis said. Having Harry nodding in agreement.
" What about you Jessa?" Liam asked.
I took my earphones and phone out as plugged them into my ears. I grumbled, " Could be sleeping." I listened to my playlist having Sutter by Marianas Trench up first for the whole car ride.
Megan's POV
I didn't dare to look Jessa in the eye. Already knowing that once she got me alone she was going to pounce. She was wearing blue shorts and a tank top. Man I got to take that girl shopping one day. Who knows what kind of excuse she made up to her mom. I felt bad knowing that her panda was like her baby to her. I have no clue where the boys hid it. When Liam asked her where she wanted to go for lunch she causally popped her earphones in, pretending she didn't hear a thing. She may be my bestie but seriously she was a party pooper.
We ended up going to Nandos because Niall kept whining. Once we arrived we all got out except Jessa. "Get up and get inside." I said trying to pull her out.
" Or you'll never see your panda again." Harry added on. As soon as Harry mentioned her panda, Jessa was up and walking to Nandos. We all laughed.
" She must really like that panda." Zayn said.
"You have no idea. Talking about it, where did you guys hide it." I questioned.
" You'll never know." Harry answered as one of his hands slipped around my waist. I could feel the blood run to my cheeks. He brought his lips to my ear and whispered," You look stunning." I bet I was blushing furiously. Harry laughed as we made our way to the entrance. Inside Eleanor - Louis girlfriend, Danielle - Liam's girlfriend and Perrie - Zayn's girlfriend were all waiting inside. All three couples got separate tables which left Harry, Niall, Jessa and I. I gulped. This was going to be a long lunch.
Everyone ordered what they wanted. When the waiter asked Jessa she politely refused glaring at a empty spot on the table. She was not going to play along. I grabbed my phone and texted her saying: The sooner you play along, the sooner you get your panda and kill me.
A smirk grew on her face as she read my text. She sighed as she took her earphones out and stuffed them into her bag. She gave me a look as if to say," Now what?" I shrugged telling her to wait. She drummed her fingers on the table, clearly bored out of her mind. Luckily Niall came to my rescue breaking the awkward silence.
" We understand that you don't like us and don't want to be here, but may I ask why did you come to the meet and greet?" He asked Jessa
" What? So, Megan has told you my family's schedule, let you guys into my house yet your oblivious to the fact I was at the meet and greet? Wow, Megan you're a real piece of work." she said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.
She was pinning me down. Uggh, don't let her get to you! I told myself. Then Harry cleared her throat, " We know it was because of a bet. We would just like to know what the bet was."
" If it's so important, I bet that the Maple Leafs would beat the Boston Bruins, in a hockey game. Sadly they lost."
" You like hockey? Why vote for the Leafs?" Niall asked flabbergasted.
" Yes I do like hockey. Got to stick up for your country. Haven't been on the ice for months."
"You're not from here? Wait - You play hockey?"
" Nope, proud Canadian. Of course! That's a stupid question."
" Explains the accent. How long have you been playing? How long have you been in London?"
" What is this? 2o Questions? I refuse to answer any more of your questions." Jessa replied, crossing her arms.
" She's been playing since kindergarten? And she has been in London for just about three months." I finished answering the questions for her. I could feel her glare but I didn't bother looking at her.
Then Harry asked a question I didn't even know the answer to, " Why do you hate One Direction?"
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A/N don't yell at me! I know it's short
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