chapter eight "Not in a million years"

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Lacey POV

Laying in my bed I keep replaying tonights events in my head, I cant believe I did that! That wasnt me, i was never one to flirt and stuff. I wasnt confident like Arrynn I didnt talk to guys with ease. I dont know what came over me. I take a deep breath and feel my eye lids flutter and close taking me into a deep dreamless sleep.

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"Morning...." A irish voice says hesitantly I pry my eyes open to see Niall sitting on my bed beside me.

"Uh good morning," I respond sitting up and stretching.

"Arrynn told me to tell you that you guys are leaving in fifteen minutes to go shopping." he recites as a groan escapes my lips. 

"Do i have to?" I whine tired laying back down and throughing a pillow over my head." i peek out from around the pillow and see him nodding amused. As if to say "Sorry but cant help you with this." Grunting I get up and walk to my closet. 

"Nice Pj's." Niall smiles before walking out the door leaving me looking down at my sweats which I very quickly remembered have "You know you want me." written across the bum in white letters. Face palming I slide out of my sweats into a pair of skinny jeans and purple v neck tshirt. I pull a brush through my hair and let it fall in its natural waves. 

I trudge down the hallway and stop at Arrynn's door because I hear two people arguing.

Arrynn POV

"Louis let it go. It's never gonna happen." I say for the tenth time as I slide a navy blue lace dress over my body. He snorts turning his gaze away from the window.

"What are you so god damn afraid of Arrynn! Why wont you even consider it?" He complains walking over to me so were inches apart.  I squirm and walk to the shoe part of my walk in closet. (Yes there is a part designated for shoes dont judge). 

"It just wouldnt work okay Louis? Let it go." I sigh pulling on a pair of high heeled ankle boots which were black. pulling my black leather jacket topper type of the hanger. "can you zip me up." I add rather sheepishly. I can practically feel his smirk as he walks up behind me moving my hair over one shoulder and gently pulling the zipper at the back of my dress to the top of the fabric. He quickly turns me so I have to look at him.

"Just tell me what your afraid of Arrynn." he persists softly staring at me intently. 

"I just cant." I say pulling open the door and stepping into the hall. He quickly grabs my hand stopping me. He stands in front of me and I'm terrified that he's going to kiss me but he gently presses his lips to my cheek and pulls away staring into my eyes. 

"I will change your mind Arrynn I promise." he says and with that he bounds down the stairs leaving me terrifed worried and most of all confused. I am not going to let this happen. Not in a million years.

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