Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

Dacey's POV

I finally left the bathroom went to French and now I am on my way to anatomy.

I walk in an take a seat towards the back of the room. There are many tables that each sit 2 people. Part of me hopes that no one will sit next to me and Ill have the whole table all to myself. I pull out my phone and look at a text I just got from Harry remembering I have him my new number at lunch.

To: Dacey

From: Harry

"Hey I just wanted to make sure you were alright?! Zayn and Louis are wandering what happened. Niall never told them"

To: Harry

From: Dacey

"Yeah I'm okay. And I guess it's going to be story time for them pretty soon"

I turn off my phone and put it in my pocket when the teacher walks in the room. That's when I realize that someone came and sat next to me. I slowly turn my head and..great, just great.

I am met by the blonde hair of Niall sitting right beside me. He was getting something out of his bag not looking at me.

Why does he think he can sit there? He made it very clear 5 years ago that we are not friends so what is he doing? He could of say anywhere else in the room, so why did he have to pick here? I stop mentally asking my self questions when the teacher begins to talk.

"Class" the teacher says "I have to go get something really quick but will be back soon. Stay under control" he says looking at us sternly and then exiting the room.

"Hi Dace" Niall says finally looking at me.

"Don't call me that" I say as calm as possible.

"But, everybody calls you that...and I did give you that nick name" he says and seems to be confused.

"Yea well you also lost the right to call me that when you said we weren't friends anymore and never had been" I said now angry, I tried my best not to yell when really I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs.

"I uhm" he tried to find something to say "Dacey I-"

"Save it Niall it doesn't matter anyway" and at perfect timing the teacher walked back in to the class room.

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That was the longest class ever having to sit there next to Niall, with no choice and no where else to move. Whats worse is the teacher said that where we were sitting would be our permeant seats for the year and any projects will be done with our partner at out table. Although after what I said he didn't even try to say another word the rest of the class. Which I am very happy about.

I went to the rest of my classes and then walked out to meet Dakota at my car after 6th period because we both don't have a class 7th period.

"Hey Dace are you ok? You know after the whole Niall thing?" I opened the door and got in my car and she did the same before I replied to her question.

"I really don't know. And he's in my anatomy class, he came and sat right next to me. He tried to talk to me but I wouldn't let him and I practically blew up on him. All the anger I have had against him for the past 5 years is just about to explode out of me. And he acts like nothing even happened!" I said on the verge of tears. Only Dakota really knew how bad Niall really hurt me besides my mom. I had started to like him in middle school right before he got his girlfriend which just made it worse. And he was my best friend we were practically inseparable up until then.

"Maybe you should just try to talk to him at least hear what he has to say" she said sympathetically.

"I know, I just don't want to go through that again it was to hard the first time" I said finally letting the tears roll down my cheeks.

"I know" she said quietly and nodded her head.

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The first week went by pretty fast and I did everything I could to avoid Niall and not talk to him at all. He tried several times but I would never listen and wouldn't let him talk because really I didn't want to hear it.

Harry texted me saying he would pick me up at 12:00 so we could go eat and just hang out which I really needed after this week. Like he said right at 12:00 he showed up at my door and my mom answered it.

"Harry! It's so great to see you" my mother said letting him inside.

"You too Mrs. Nicole I'm very glad you decided to move back" he said smiling at my mother who returned it.

"Hey Harry, I'm ready to go" I said walking up to him and my mom.

"See you later" she said and then closed the door behind the two of us.

We walked down the side walk to Harry's black range rover and he opened the passenger door for me too get in. I did and told him thanks.

"So where are we going?" I asked looking out the window as we began driving.

"I was thinking Italian food, is that good with you?" He said glancing at me quickly before looking back at the road.

"Yeah that's fine" I said so we went to a Italian restaurant that was built while I was gone and apparently its everyone's favorite. We went in side and were seated and ordered.

"Ok Dace why didn't you tell me you were moving" he said in all seriousness.

"Honestly i dont know, it was a last minute decision right after my grandma passed. I called Dakota just to let her know. And with what happened with Niall I just didn't want to talk to anyone, I figured if I didn't I could forget it, but that certainly didn't help" I said feeling worse about not telling him "I'm sorry I didn't tell you, I really should of"

"I know and it's okay, your back now anyway" he said a small smile finally appearing on his face causing his dimples to show. I smiled also and then the waiter came and gave us our food. I began to eat my spaghetti when Harry asked another question "have you talked to Niall at all?"

I nodded my head no. I'm pretty sure he already knows that though. I made it pretty obvious and I'm sure Niall had already told him how I've been avoiding him.

"Will you at least hear what he has to say, he feels so bad about what happened and he just wants to apologize" he stopped and looked at me waiting for me to reply "will you at least think about it?"

"Fine" I said giving in and slightly rolling my eyes "I'll see what he has to say, but that's it I'm not going to become best friends with him again, we know where that leads" I said and set down my fork not feeling very hungry anymore.

"That's all I want you to do" he said smiling at me "are you ready to go?" He asked and I nodded so we got up and left the restaurant and went back to my house. The whole way I just thought about what Niall would have to say. Is he really that sorry and just wants to apologize. I guess I'll have to find out which means I have to talk to him...maybe.

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