Lisa's POV
Once I got home from the mall, I went upstairs to take a shower.
A few minutes after I got out of the shower, I heard a knock on the door.
"Coming!" I yelled as I walked towards the door. And as I opened the door and I saw who was behind it, I slammed it closed.
"Lisa!" he yelled.
"Go away!" I screamed at him as I started sobbing.
"No! I want to talk to you!" he yelled through the door.
"Go away!" I repeated.
Finally, after about five minutes of this, there was silence, and I went to sit on the couch, exausted.
Niall's POV
When I knocked on her door, I heard her yell 'Coming!' and I sighed. Oh, I thought, How good it will be to see her beautiful face-no. Niall, stop. You like her as a FRIEND. Nothing more, nothing less. And even if it was more than that, she only likes you as friends. I told meself. Then, I heard her walk up to the door and start to open it.
She slammed it as soon as she saw me.
"Lisa!" I yelled.
"Go away!" she screamed.
"No," I screamed back. "I want to talk to you!"
"Go away!" she yelled again.
After close to five minutes of that, I stopped and walked around the back of the house, and, using the house key that she gave me when we were younger, unlocked the back door. "Lisa," I said, walking through the kitchen door.
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أدب الهواةHello, my name is Lisa Summers, um, yeah, THE Lisa Summers, and Niall Horan was my best friend, that is, until he auditioned for the X Factor. This story is about a girl. Her name was Lisa Summers. This is about a girl who is broken in many ways, bu...
