Not What You Think, Is It?

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Makenna POV 

The boys left two months ago. They already had several shows and everything's seem to have gone alright. But I miss them so much. Especially Niall. We've been texting, calling, and the occasional skyping each other, but it doesn't feel the same. I know I'm selfish saying this, but I wish they didn't leave. That time was the best, and I wish I could go back to those moments. I sat in myroom in on the computer. The only good thing that happened while they were gone is my ankle was now free. Waiting for a Skype call, I was searching through twitter. Another thing, what happened last weekend didn't go unnoticed. Hotel pictures flooded the Internet, wondering who the mystery hooded girl was that was with Niall. People were going insane. I swear someone will find me sooner or later. My computer started blinking then.  

Skype call from theirishshamrock: 

I clicked accept and a blonde boy came in my screen view. 

"Niall!" I smiled looking at him. A grin grew on his face.  

"Hey beautiful."  

"How's the tour?" I asked him. 

"Tours great babe. The crowds are loud! You should have seen them last night. So what have you been doing?" 

I looked down and started picking at my bracelets, "Um, I really haven't done anything as miraculous as you...." 

He licked his lips, "There has to be something you did?" 

"Well, I've noticed that there seems to have been a lot about us over Twitter."  

His eyes widened, "Do they know about you yet?" 

I picked at my bracelets again, "I think they might soon."  

Niall was about to say something, when in the background I hear, "Niall, we gotta go. Another interview."  

I recognized that voice, "Liam!"  

The brown haired boy appeared on the screen, "Kenna! Oh my God we miss you! How's life? Your ankle? Oh the fans know don't they? Kenna talk!" 

Niall and I both grinned at Liam, "I'm fine. Just missing you goofs! My ankles now free though!" I tried to put my ankle on camera, but just probably look like a spaz. 

"The fans don't know yet," Niall said, laughing at my spaziness. 

"I'm yours Horan." I winked. 

"Niall, we gotta go." Liam whined. 

"Sorry babe I have to go, bye love you!" He waved. 

I smiled, "Bye Niall I-" he shut off the computer before I could finish, "love you too." I sighed, closing the computer. Looking out my window, I felt the rainy, gray weather perfect for today. I mean, it's not his fault he had to leave. It's his job, his whole career is his music. But it just came so soon. I miss him. I grabbed out my phone, seeing if I got a text or not. Sure enough, I got two. One was from Liam and the other Niall. I opened Niall's first. 

N: I'm sorry we couldn't chat for long babe. Interview now. Call ya later.:) xx  

Even his text made me miss him more. Wow, I'm pathetic. I opened Liam's text. 

L: Hey, is everything okay? 

I texted him back. 

M: I just miss you all. A lot.  

My phone buzzed again. 

L: What if I told you I have an idea. 

Me: What are you up to Payne? 

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