I'm Different [One Direction]

Chapter 17: Lying is not easy.

I haven't talked to Harry nor Niall. Harry has been ignoring me these past two days and Niall just doesn't look at me. The boys are starting to think something's up along with Uncle Jo but as long as they don't tell them what happened, it's fine with me.

Right now I was watching T.V with Zayn. He had a packet of 'chips' from McDonalds and was eating them without taking his eyes off the T.V monitor.

"You're gonna eat something you're not suppose to if you don't stop." I warned him, he shrugged and resumed to watch T.V. I sighed and texted Brandon.

I feel so lonely!!!!!!

This recent two days I've been talking to Brandon quite a lot. He turns out to be American like me and loves puppies. ADORABLE.

"Who ya' messaging?" Zayn asked.

"No one." I smiled at my phone as I read our previous conversations.

"That smile! You're in love!" He jumped up and down in his seat.

I put my hand over his mouth and hushed him.

"Be quiet! They'll hear you." I whispered. He chuckled and spitted in my hand. I groaned in disgust and cleaned it on his shirt.

"Who's the lucky bloke?" He raised and eyebrow.

"You don't know him." I blushed.

"Aw, you're blushing! I need to meet him." He said sternly.

"Someday Zayn, someday."

"Tomorrow?" He asked.

"No."

"Fine! But he ain't taking you to any dates until I meet him." He clicked his fingers together.

"We're just friends." I blushed.

"If he asks you out, promise me that you'll tell me!" He jumped up and down once again. I laughed and nodded, "I'll tell you everything, I promise, sis."

"Oh, gurl!" He said in a high pitched voice.

I laughed and stood up. I went in to the kitchen and grabbed an apple.

"Hello." Harry said behind me.

"Gosh, you scared me!" I put my hand over my heart and gasped falsely.

He laughed, "I want to tell you something."

I nodded telling him to proceed.

"I was thinking about all that flirting I did with you, I'm sorry! I had no idea you had a boyfriend." He scratched the back of his neck nervously. Guilty washed over me, I can't help but feel bad for lying to him.

"It's kinda my fault, I didn't tell you sooner I had a boyfriend." I went along with it.

"Who has a boyfriend?" Zayn said as he entered the kitchen.

"Em-" I stepped on Harry making him wince in pain.

"My friend back home." I answered nervously.

"Okay..." Zayn said as he left the kitchen.

"Why can't I tell him." Harry asked as he rubbed his foot.

"You just can't!" I don't want to get Zayn involved in to this lie.

"Wh-"

"Shut up Harold! Just don't!" I shut him up.

"Fine."

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