Stop guessing!

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Stop guessing!

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Liliana's P.O.V.

I slumped my body against the door, after running back inside the apartment. Jasmine looked over to me.

"Oh my god, are you okay?" she asked. "Did you get mugged?"

"Worse." I replied. She thought for a second.

"Did you get chased down by Directioners?" she guessed.

"Still worse." I mumbled.

"Did you get involved in a gang-bang?" she giggled, before gasping. "A gang gang-bang."

"Ew, stop guessing!" I exclaimed, shuddering at the thought.

"Well, what is it?" she chuckled. I looked around, before standing up from the floor.

"Come with me." I whined, grabbing her arm, and running to my room. We went to the wardrobe and crawled to Jasmine's room, through the tunnels.

"Tell me what happened!" Jasmine urged as settled on the couch, in her wardrobe.

"So, Hunter tried to make a move on me-" I began.

"He did what?!" she shrieked.

"He didn't do anything. He told me that he loved more, but I told him off because he was being selfish by trying to ruin my relationship with Niall. And one thing led to another..." I ranted.

"And?" Jasmine urged.

"I somehow said that I was in love with Niall..." I mumbled. Jasmine screamed, far too loudly.

"I knew it!" she squealed. "Do you?!"

"Do I?" I asked. "Is it normal not to know?"

"Totally. You haven't known him long, and it's hard to know for sure." She reassured me. "I didn't tell you before, but I didn't say it back to Harry straight away and we got into a big fight."

"Should I wait for Niall to say it first?" I asked nervously.

"No! You are a strong 21st-century woman! Express yourself!" she preached.

"Okay!" I laughed, "Well, maybe... we'll see..."

***

"Hey, what's for dinner?" I asked, as Jasmine and I re-emerged from her room, a short time later.

"What do you want?" Liam asked me.

I thought for a minute, weighing up the options in my mind before replying, "Mexican!"

"No!" Harry cried. "Liam banned me from Mexican food!"

"Then I remove your ban." Liam said, smiling at me.

"Awesome." Harry grinned. Jasmine ran over to the key-hooks and picked up the car keys for the mini-van.

"I'm going to get ingredients!" she chirped. "Louis, you're driving."

"You two cannot be trusted without supervision, I'm coming too." Harry said.

"I want to go too!" Niall whined.

"Why don't we all just go?" Zayn asked sarcastically. "That won't draw attention."

Much to his disapproval, Louis replied, "Okay! Let's go then!", before grabbing him by the arm and dragging him out the door.

"I'll stay and set the table and get drinks." I chirped, exhausted from my emotionally traumatic day.

"I'll stay too, to make sure there isn't any alcohol in those drinks." Liam joked.

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