Amanda's POV
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"Man?" I don't reply. I'm not in the mood to talk. "Amanda?" Nope, not happening Kristy. "AMANDA DAWN." Yeah, because using my middle name will help. "AMANDA DAWN LIPSCOMB UNLOCK THIS DAMN DOOR RIGHT NOW!"
"You're not my mom. You can't tell me what to do," I finally reply in a monotone.
"Man," Kristy says in an apologizing tone.
"DON'T call me Man," I say back.
"Fine, Amanda. Please let me in."
"Come back later, Kristy. I'm not in the mood. Why don't you go cuddle up to your boyfriend instead?" I say in a snotty tone.
"Is that what this is about? Me and Drew? I swear it happened while you were gone. If you're mad because I didn't tell you, I couldn't have since nothing happened until today, I swear."
"I don't believe you, Kristy. I've noticed there has been something between the two of you. Everyone has, even Caylin." Lies. It's all lies. I really do believe her that nothing has gone on until today. It's just, I don't know why I'm mad. I need an excuse as to why I'm mad.
"Please, Man, please believe me," she says, pleadingly.
"DON'T FUCKING CALL ME MAN!" I yell, throwing a shoe at the door.
Why am I doing this? I hate lying to Kristy. I don't mind her calling me Man. Honestly, I hate the name Amanda. I don't mind the fact she's with Drew now. If she's happy, I'm happy. That's how it's supposed to work, right? Then why the hell am I not happy?
Kristy's POV
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"Nothing," I say, walking into the living room and plopping onto the couch next to Drew. He wraps his arm around my shoulder and squeezes lightly to help comfort me. "She won't say a word to me unless it's yelling at me or calling me a liar. She's mad because I didn't tell her about Drew and me, which I couldn't have told her about anyway. She doesn't believe that nothing was going on until today. She won't even let me call her Man anymore." This is so frustrating. Man and I have never been in this big of a fight before. Sure, we've had little arguments, but nothing this big.
"Just give her time, babe. She probably just needs to adjust to this, to us," Drew says calmly.
"But there is no us, Drew! At least, not officially. We're not together until you take me on a real date and ask me to be your girlfriend," I say.
"Then how about a date tonight?" he asks, pecking my cheek.
"Can't, we all have to pack for Miami. Our plane leaves in the morning."
"So, how about when we get to Miami?" he asks desperately.
"Maybe," I say with a wink, then get up, giving him a small kiss. "I'm gonna go start packing. Could you guys start cleaning up a little so we don't leave too much of a mess for room service?"
"But Kristy, we don't want to!" Wes whines.
"Yeah, we wanna watch tv and play Xbox! Room service can get it, it's their job!" Keaton adds on.
"Clean. Now," I say in the most stern on motherly voice I can manage. With that, I walk off to mine and Caylin's room to begin packing and cleaning.
Drew's POV
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"Damn, your girlfriend is mean," Wes says to me.
"One, she's not my girlfriend yet. Soon, but not yet," I say, correcting him. "And two, she's not mean, she's considerate. She's just trying to help out the nice room service people."
"Yeah, by being mean to us," Keaton joins in.
"She's not mean!" I say, a bit agitated.
"Dude, relax, we're just playing," Wes says, Keaton nodding in agreement.
"I know, it's just, I'm so protective over her. I don't want anything bad to happen to her when she's with me. I want her to feel safe. I really care for her," I explain.
"We get it, man. Now come on, we need to get this place clean before she snaps our necks," Keaton says, earning him a slap across the head.
"Drew, don't hit Keaton!" a little voice comes from across the room. All three of our heads snap over to see Caylin coming toward me. "Don't hit him!" she yells again, punching me in the stomach. "DON'T." Punch. "HIT." Punch. "KEATON!" Punch. I try my hardest not to laugh.
"Aw, thanks Caylin," Keaton says, coming over and picking her up and hugging her, spinning her around, causing her to giggle.
"You're welcome!" she says after he puts her down and kisses her on the cheek. She then skips away, but pauses at the doorway to the hall before saying, "I LOVE YOU KEATON!"
Keaton chuckles before replying, "Ha, love you too Caylin."
"Aw, does Little Keaton have himself a girlfriend?" I pester him. Instead of words, he returns the slap across the head I gave him a few minutes ago. "Okay, I guess I kinda deserved that one."
"Yeah, a little," he says back.
Harry's POV
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"Okay, Harry, you already know a bit how this goes," some guy says to me. I'm at the arena where Boot Camp will start in two days. "However, we're doing it a bit differently from how you did it when you were on the show. You see, all the acts will sit..." and that's all I hear before I zone out. I'll figure out what's going on eventually. I'm just too distracted to listen. Kristy hasn't talked to me for two days. I know, I kinda sound like a needy teenage girl, but it's really upsetting. I really liked this girl. It's going to be pretty awkward when I see her in two days. I mean, I'm obviously going to find her and talk to her; see what's going on and why she hasn't talked to me. But what if she tells me she doesn't like me or just flat out ignores me? I don't think I can handle that.
"Harry? Don't worry, you'll do fine, sweetie," Britney suddenly says, holding onto my shoulders.
"Huh?" I ask, quite confused.
"You looked a bit nervous. Believe me, you'll be fine. You were amazing at the auditions a few weeks ago. You have nothing to worry about."
"Oh, uh, thanks," I say back to her with a nod and a smile. If only she knew what I was really nervous about...
Yay, getting better at updating!:) Well idk. Uh, is it weird my room smells like weed, especially since I don't smoke?? I'm a little weirded out right now, so yeah. Bye you beautiful people.
-Merr.<3xx
Song of the chapter is I Need Your Love by Calvin Harris feat. Ellie Goulding because I've been really obsessed with it lately. And idk, I kinda feel like it fits Harry's feelings at the moment in the story? Idk.
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Kristy, Are You Doing Okay? (One Direction & Emblem3 FanFic)
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