Chapter 12

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Chapter 12

Piper’s POV

            I went back to school on Monday after coming home Saturday morning and basically doing nothing for the rest of the weekend.

            I texted the boys a bit, but we just talked about things.

           I saw the fight Tom from The Wanted and Louis where having on Twitter. I thought it was the funniest thing ever.

Thomas Parker: @Louis Tomlinson you even talk about us at your own gigs. Are you that upset you didn’t get in the band?

Louis Tomlinson: @TomTheWanted Pal, we both know I wouldn’t waste my time auditioning for your band. You humour me with you bad boy persona.

It got to the point were Liam and Eleanor had gotten involved. And then Nathan Sykes joins.

Nathan Skyes: *Grabs popcorn and puts feet up*

I literally burst out laughing at the one. Then there’s Danielle.

Danielle Peazer: Oh hold my weave I’m going in.

And Harry.

Harry Styles: Some harsh words are being exchanged.

Well, if you’re going to have a boy band fight, better do it on Twitter where millions of people can see.

Personally, I loved it… and I think Tom Parker learned his lesson. Never try and out sass Louis Tomlinson.

***

So, anyways I walked into class on Monday morning and went to sit beside Sam.

“So, how was your weekend?” She asked innocently.

“Pretty good,” I say and then I remember. “Oh, shit. I wanted to hang out this weekend,”

“It’s ok, I forgot about it too,” She smiles at me reassuringly.

“How about this weekend then? And I promise I won’t forget.”

“Sure, but you better not forget,” She fake threatens me.

Class starts then so we stop talking and start taking notes. We end up talking a bit though, because this is one of the more boring classes.

***

I groaned and rolled out of bed. I didn’t want to leave the warm blankets but I promised Sam I would hang out with her today, and honestly I really liked shopping.

A very uneventful week had passed and Sam and me had actually remember to get together.

Ten minutes passed and I realized I should actually get out of the comfortable folds of my bed if I wanted to meet her on time.

I dragged my self out of bed and stumbled out into the hall and towards the bathroom.

“Hey, babe!” Riley greeted me happily as I passed her on my way to take a shower.

“Ugh, morning people,” I muttered mostly to myself and as we walked away from each other I heard her laugh.

I take a quick shower and when I get out I check the time. 10:30. I was meeting Sam at 11:00.

I go back to my room and listen to the music on my iPhone while I get ready.

When I was Your Man by Bruno Mars comes on and I have to sing along while I’m putting on my outfit.

“Too young, to dumb too realize,

That I should’ve bought you flowers,

And held your hand.

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