Chapter 10
I feel like I should start giving flashbacks or like what happened in the previous chapter just in case you forget because I take years to update. Like only when something dramatic happens or like a cliffhanger. But like this for example...
Here's what happen in chapter 9
"So, I heard you and Niall awake last night?" She wiggles her eyebrows and she has a big grin on her face.
"We didn't even do anything! Don't think like that. We're just friends!"
"I'm going to tell you the same thing I told him, our mom and dad became 'just friends' and then they had two kids!"
Niall's POV
Later tonight was a party at Asher's house. I'm trying to see if I can go later and maybe take Spencer. It's going to be hard because Macy. I can always send her to bed early and lock the doors in the house so no one can get in. But her dad wouldn't trust me, probably never letting me step a foot inside here again.
I can have Liam babysit her. He's good at that. He hasn't really liked his parties that much anyway. I've never missed a party of his and I don't want to start now. I was really into deep thought about this.
"Really? Because you keep checking your phone and asking me what time it is. Do you have to leave somewhere?"
"No, it's just that Asher is having a party tonight. I've never missed a party and..."
"And you don't want to start now. I see. So you would rather go out to a party then stay here and watch us? Okay. Don't worry, you can go."
"Well when you put it that way it makes it sound wrong."
"Because it is. Go ahead Niall. It's fine."
"Spencer, I don't want to go now because if I do I'd feel guilty."
"Well you should. Go ahead Niall."
"You're making a big deal out of this!"
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Spencer's POV"No! I'm not on either side. You should just grow up! And he should just learn how to be more respectful! I'm ordering pizza and a friend is coming over. I already asked dad and he's okay with it."
"Who's the friend?"
"His name is Brandon. Goodbye."
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"Hello Spencer. My name is brandon. Your home is lovely. I hope you aren't bothered by my appearance; or by the fact that I'm gay.""Oh no, I'm not. You seem cool. Well I was thinking of heading out to watch a movie. Would you be fine being here alone?"
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The lights were still dim so I was able to see faces. I looked to my right and seen a face I didn't think I would see. There head turns to look at me and I quickly turn away. Shoot, I hear footsteps coming. I should've stayed at home."Hey!" The voice says. I look over at them and fake smile. Oh great. I say I'm my head.
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•I don't even talk to her. Her and her boyfriend comes up and stands next to me.
"Hi." Is all I say to her. "How's everything going? Does your mouth hurt?" She asks. How does she even know about that? The only reason why I don't like her is because all she did was ignore me while she was talking to Niall on my first day off school. Like that was rude.
Now here she is acting fake with her boyfriend. At least I'm assuming that's her boyfriend. And again, how does she know about my mouth?
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