Chapter 3

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After about 5 minutes I heard a knock on the door. There stood my gawping at my best mate. His curly brown hair was sticking up in all directions his breathing was unsteady and he was still trying to catch his breath as he walked into the dorm. "Nice sex hair there Hazza." I smirked at him. "Just because you're not getting any." he stated matter-of-factly. I frowned at his comment.

We were sitting on my bed when Niall walked in. Harry just stared at him then at me knowingly. I shot him a death glare before introducing them. Harry couldn't or wouldn't wipe the smirk off his face. I could tell that it was making Niall uncomfortable so while Niall wasn't looking I jabbed him in the side with my elbow. He yelped in pain, I just stood there glared at him as if saying one more smirk and you're dead.

After Harry had gone back to his dorm Niall came over to me. "What was he smirking at was there something wrong did I not look okay?" he asked nervously. "There was nothing wrong you looked perfect he was just being creepy please ignore him he likes to make people uncomfortable, never take any motive of him you're too cute to be judged by Harry."

SHIT!! Did I just call him cute? Oh now I'm screwed. Niall just looked at me and blushed before nodding his head and walking over to his bed. He pulled out his phone and started texting I couldn't see his face so I couldn't check his face for an expression to me calling him cute. I want the ground to swallow me up!

The silence was killing me I had just told Niall that he is cute and nothing else had been said. I decided to go in the shower it was better than sitting in a very awkward silence. I jumped off my bed and went over to my closet. I grabbed a pair of purple boxers and a pair of black pyjama bottoms and walk into the bathroom.

When I was done I walked out of the bathroom to find Niall looking me up and down I suddenly realised that I wasn't wearing a top. I laughed to myself. " Nice view? " I asked. His eyes shot up too meet mine. He was a crimson colour and he just looked really embarrassed. He got up and ran into the bathroom locking the door behind him.

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