Lost in the game of love

At The mall

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The car ride was quiet no one spoke gut looked at me or gave Zayn daggers.

when we got to the mall was finally broken "ok should we split up or should we all just go in

groups" says Liam I have to thank him latter "I think we should split up umm....how about Zayn

and Liam, Louis and Harry and me and micaela" says Niall everyone nods there heads in

agreement "wait I have an Idea" and everyone looks at me "why don't we switch partners ever half

an hour so we can all have a bit more time getting to know every one....it's just an Idea....we don't

have to do it" I say everyone looks at me "ok" they all say and me and Niall start to walk off "so

what do you wanna get first" "umm...how about we go to the soccer store over there" I ask and he

nods his head and we start walking over to the store "so your a fan of soccer" "I'm not a fan....I'm

THE BIGGEST FAN I love messi he's my Favourite"

I say jumping up and down as soon as we reach the door and I notice the messi jersey and run

over to it admiring every little detailing swear if you saw me you'd think I was crazy because of

how my eyes were wide open looking like they could pop out at any moment. I hear a chuckle and

Niall shows up next to me "so why don't we get you one of these and one for you and one other so

were matching ok" I nod my head my eyes still stuck on the jersey I front of me Niall grabs my

hand and pulls me away from the jersey. Me and Niall look at all the jerseys "so were are you from

so we can get you there team jersey" asks Niall "I was born in Argentina and I came here when I

was a year old" "really that's so cool" "thanks so were are you from" "I'm from Ireland and came to

England for collage" "cool" and we finally find the Argentina jersey and he finds a nice one "what's

your Favourite number" "ummm.....2" and he pulls one out then he gets an Irish green one for

him and then we get a bunch of matching soccer shirts sweaters and then we finally got my messi

shirt and we headed to the cashier "can we get our last names on the back pleas" asks Niall "no

problem just wright it down and will have it done in no time" we wright our last names on a pice

of paper and then we hand it to the guy and he starts working on the stuff and when he's done

Niall pays.

just before we were done at the cashier he grabs my hand "here why don't you call me and we can

maybe meet up and go out sometime" he says putting a pice of paper in my hand "my names

Damien whats yours" "ummm.mine is micaela umm bye" I say walking out the door but Niall

stops me before we make it out "what was he asking you" "it was nothing Niall he just gave me his

phone number that's all" I say showing him the pice of paper and Niall snatches it and starts

walking over to the cashier he slams the pice of paper on the counter and says "what do you think

your doing can you see with your eyes that if she liked you she would have given you her phone