Chapter 6: What Do I Do?

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Niall and I’s car ride home was silent. The only thing that could be heard was the radio and maybe our unsteady breathing. When we pulled up to my flat, I got out and before I closed the door, said goodbye to Niall. He nodded and leaned across the seat, kissing me on the forehead.

“Sweet dreams.” He said, before I closed the door.

 I walked up the steps to my flat and sighed as I walked into the lobby. I went to the elevator and got on. I pressed my floor number and waited patiently to reach it. When I got to my floor I hurried down the hall to my room. I unlocked the door and walked inside. I set down my coat on the couch and walked into the kitchen to make meyself a warm cup of tea. As I was adding the sugar, my phone rang and I went into the living room to retrieve it from my coat pocket. I knew the ring tone, but was hesitant to answer. I finally answered and was surprised of what I heard on the other line.

“Hello?” I asked into the phone.

“Hey, is this Bethany?” I heard a dark, musky, british accent on the other line.

“Yes, who is this?” I asked, my voice shaking slightly.

“This is Zayn.” said the mysterious voice, now identified as Zayn. “I was wondering if you wanted to come over tonight, the boys and I would love to talk with you some more and make your feel more welcome.”

“I don’t think I can come over tonight, I have to work early in the morning.” I stated.

“Okay, how about tomorrow night?” He asked.

“My sister is coming back from vacation and I have to babysit my nephew.” I replied.

“Well, when is a good time for you?” He asked.

“How about—“ I got cut off by my phone ringing, signaling someone is calling me on the other line. “I’m sorry Zayn, can you wait a second?”

“Sure.” He replied and I could sense he was a little agitated.

  I clicked over to the other line. My friend, Avery, had called me. I didn’t have time to put the phone up to my ear before I heard you yelling and screaming at me.

“WHY HAVEN’T YOU TOLD US!!?” Avery exclaimed.

“Told you what?” I asked, not sure what she was going on about.

“That you were dating Niall Horan. The Niall Horan from One Direction?” she asked.

The phone suddenly dropped from my hands. I hurried upstairs and grabbed my laptop, checking my twitter. I was getting countless mentions from tons of people that I didn’t even know. I click on a couple of links to some sites that show, Niall and I almost kissing by the car, and us on the boat. I lie down on my bed and starred up at the screen, horrified. Well, I guess our covers blown. Now how and I suppose to clean all of this up?

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