Turn Back Time - Sequel to SEPOYH [H.S]

Chapter 37

(A/N: I have a job interview tomorrow! EEEKKKK! My first one too! Cross your fingers that I’ll get the job! :D

Anyways, hiya! I told you I’d try my best to update, and look! I stayed up till eleven at night to do so! I actually really like this chapter so I hope you do too!

Oh! And have you seen the trailer I made for this story? I posted it on the previous chapter  in case you haven’t. I’m really like the reactions to it! :D Can’t wait to see what y’all think later on in the story!
Also, I’ve put the picture on the side of the one outfit I explained in this chapter. You’ll see what I’m talking about.

I really hope you enjoy and I’ll see you soon hopefully! State exams next week so wish me luck! Love y’all!

And I dedicated this to Summer (Harrys_Curls22) cus I felt like it! Go read her books! Yes please :3

Okay, that is all! )

***Song: Bubblegum Bitch vs. I Write Sins Not Tragedies a mash up by Mashfox.    Guys. I heard this on Tumblr… I think I died and went to heaven. It sounds amazinggggggggg. Again, my music taste is really big and weird. :D I’m gonna be your bubble gum bitch! ;D ***

Ali’s POV:

“That has to be the most disgusting thing I’ve ever seen,” Eleanor gagged.

My jaw dropped as I tightened my grip on my things. “What? No, it’s not!”

Dani, who was sitting on the floor by Eleanor’s legs, shivered.  “No, that is pretty horrid.”

I pouted and looked down at my lap.

“What’s so gross about pickles and chocolate?”

Perrie snickered, “There’s nothing gross about them, but it’s just gross you’re eating them together.”

El and Dani laughed along with her, as I picked up another small sour pickle from the jar and covered it in the melted chocolate I had in a bowl.

“That seriously can’t taste good,” Eleanor asked me.

I picked up the pickle and popped it into my mouth. A loud crunch came from my mouth as I savored the delicious taste.

“It’s good! I promise!” I defended myself once seeing their reactions. Eleanor looked ready to puke.

“Good god… Her cravings are getting really weird,” Dani sighed.

I picked up another pickle and repeated the process. “I ate these before I was pregnant. I ate them before I met you guys. That’s how come I knew what I was craving.”

“Way to pick ‘em, Harry.” Eleanor shouted over her shoulder.

Harry, who was sitting with the other boys at the table, looked over at us.

“I picked the best girl in the world,” he said in all seriousness.

I grinned at him. “Thanks babe!”

The boys around him chuckled as he bit back a grin.

“Ali, you got…um… some chocolate on your face,” Liam told me.

My eyes got wide and my hand shot up to my mouth. I could feel the stickiness of the chocolate across my lips and going up my cheek.

“Damn it,” I groaned.  I reached for a napkin and started cleaning my face.

“Well… If your stomach is satisfied,” Eleanor dragged out.

I snapped my head over to her and grabbed my jar of pickles and bowl of chocolate. “It’s not.”