Chapter 9: Liars say lies.

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I knew it when he came in. Shame on me. I related myself to Taylor's song so much right now. After Harry left my room, I haven't moved one bit. I'm still lying on my back. Looking up to the ceiling. It's time to move Tiana.

I stood up and sat at the corner of my bed. I took out my phone and texted Monique.

Boy just tried to kiss me... Kissed my nose, got up and left.

I didn't feel uncomfortable telling her this, even over text. I'm used to texting her or calling her what's going on in my life.

 She's always traveling and I barely have time to see her.

I put my phone on my bedside table and got up to check my bedroom bathroom Harry told me about.

Harry...

I can't get that nose kiss out of my head.

It was so sweet but so bittersweet at the same time.

HE JUST GOT UP AND LEFT TIANA! IT'S THE DEVIL'S KISS.

Alright, I'm so confused about everything that has happened today.

"Knock,knock." I exited the bathroom without even noticing any of it.

"Who is it?" I said.

"Uncle John!" Someone who's voice was nothing like Uncle Jo's said trough the door. It sounded more like Louis.

 "Go away gay person!" I screamed.

"Harold told me what happened." He whispered. I could barely hear him. I rushed to the door and opened it to reveal a smiling guy.

"Good." I said.

"It's not good. If your uncle finds out you're in trouble." He said worryingly. Why would he be worried if he found out? He wanted me to leave!

"There's nothing bad he could possibly find out about." I said crossing my arms over my chest.

"You tried kissing Harry." He said sternly. ASFNVV DNR GUAT? HARRY TRIED TO KISS MEEE.

"That's what he told you?" I gaped at him.

He nodded.

"I can't believe him! HE tried to kiss me!" I said pointing to myself.

"That's not what he told me." He said.

I should've known. Harry was just teasing me to see if I would fall for his trap. 

Worst of all... I was starting to. But that's long gone.

"Ugh! I can't believe that I liked how it felt!" I sad putting my hands up in the air. Then I realised I said that out loud. 

"So you liked it?" He asked smirking. 

"No! I was talking about the ice cream I had." I said. I'm a horrible liar.

"So you liked how the ice cream felt?" He said narrowing his eyes.

"Um, yes." I said nervously.

"Right, just don't rub it for a long time 'cause your body gets numb." He said winking before he left.

How can he know that?

Well, it came out better than I expected. 

I looked at my watch and realized it was 10' o clock. 

That fast? Holy cow.

I went downstairs to tell Uncle Jo that I probably should get ready for bed.

"Uncle Jo?" I whispered.

It was dark and the only light I could see was from the kitchen stove.

"Lou, is it you?" A voice came in behind me.

"Niall?" I turned around to meet his gaze.

"Oh, it's just you." He said.

"Yup." I said.

"We're back from dinner." He said.

"I noticed. Louis was in my room a while ago." I said.

"Really?What were you guys doing there? I thought you hated him and his gay voice." he chuckled.

"I do, he just needed to ask me something." I said nervously.

 "Oh..." He said looking down at the floor.

I wanted to ask what was wrong but I felt like I had treated them so badly that I didn't have the right to.

"I should probably go to sleep now. I haven't slept since the airplane." I said slowly walking away.

"Goodnight Ti." He whispered. 

I nodded. I felt really bad for treating him like shit in the afternoon. From all the boys, he seemed the nicest and Louis was the one who basically called me an unti-social bitch. Niall just stayed quiet and ate his pizza.

I walked up to my room. Since Harry's room was next to mine I could hear voice's coming from there.

I heard his bed creak and him talking. I couldn't make out what he was saying, it sounded like moaning. Was he having sex with someone?!

I don't want to know.

I walked in to my room and sat down on my bed. I pulled out some pijama's and shrugged in to them.

I snuggled in my new bed and pulled my phone from the bedside table.

One Unread Message From: Moniiiiiiiiishot.

I opened it.

Pleaseeee tell me it wasn't Zayn! He's mine biotch.

I sighed. Instead of helping me, she's worrying if it wasn't Zayn.

I'll answer her tomorrow. Right now I don't feel like explaining.

I closed my eyes and I think I fell asleep because I forgot what went on since then.

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