If I Break (A Niall Horan FanFiction)

Chapter 15-Sophie Trista and Emily and...Jacob

Chapter 15

Sophie, Trista, Emily and...Jacob

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~*Eva's P.O.V.*~

It's been a couple weeks sense I got home. I have gotten numerous calls and texts from Niall and it is actually getting quite annoying. I still love him but I want to move one. And the little bugger just wont let me. So to take it to extremes, I blocked his number.

Over the last weeks, I have been hanging out with my old best friends, Sophie, Trista and Emily. I'd be hanging out with Lidsey too but she is all the way in california with her husband (yes she got married before me...don't judge) getting ready to give birth to a little boy named Ethan. She moved there after she got married to Alishia for his job. He is a pastor and he works at one of the biggest churches in the U.S. I'm proud of her.

Anyway, back to my other three girlies.

Sophie is a natural blond. It looks died, but you can also tell it's natural. She has big, baby blue eyes that are the color of the sky in the middle of the day. She has the best laugh too. She's taller then me but then again, all of them are. She's dating a lovley young man named Vinnie. They are so cute. Not being home isn't fun. But it's nice when we alwasy skype and send pictures. I love her to bits.

Then there is the lovely Lama. In other words: Emily. She had long, wavy brown hair that matches mine and pretty brown eyes. When she first moved to our school in seventh grade, everyone thought we were sisters. We call her Lama because trista started calling her Lemily and I guess it just exculated rather quickly. Shes dating Johnny. I've gone to school with him sense second grade, we haven't always gotten along but when he started dating Emily, well he became more of a brother.

And the last and certainly not least. Trista. She has shorter, staright pink hair with bleached tips. She has darker blue eyes, like the color of the ocean, maybe a little lighter. She moved here in sixth grade and after a few mishaves, we became best friends. She was dating...Robbie. Let's me try to put it in a nice way how I feel about this young man...HAHA Nah. I dispise Robert with a bruning passion. Always have and I always will. They were "meant to be" en til Trista found better. The so amazing...Gaven.

They were all always there for me, when my dad died, when my mom got sick. They always have. And I'd like to think they always will.

"Aye oh, Justin!" Oh...the dreaded nick name. Well, when I first became "BFF"s with the three youngins, I went by my first name. Justice. And when ever people tried talking to me, they always managed to get it wrong.

"Yes, Loafie!" I call back to the peppy little cheer leader I love so much.

Sophie stop running over to be and crosses her arms. Pouting. "Aye." She says like a gangster. "Shut up." She walks over o me and slaps my arm.

"Ow!" I yell, before slapping her back.

She reaches down to my sitting position and punches my arm, "That hurt, don't do it again." She says with a stern tone but I see the smile peeking through.

I roll my eyes, "What do you need child?" I ask before looking back to magizine. I turn the page and groan before throwing the small paper book at an unexpecting Lama. Everytime I even look into a magizine. I see them.

Emily rolls her eyes before getting up and walking over to me, sitting on my lap. She cups my pouting face with one arm, and strokes my hair with another, "Shh, my little Justin. Shh."