Part 5

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Part 5

Voodoo Doll- 5 Seconds of Summer

Oh My Stars- Andrew Belle

Simple As This- Jake Bugg

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~Niall’s POV~

 

My thumbs kept swiping over her name. The message on my phone was meant for her.

Just grow a pair, Niall, and text her like a real man.

I shook my head once again as my manhood seemed to fly out of the open window.  Louis and Liam probably thought me an arse.

“Niall, what do you think of these lyrics?” Louis brought me out of my thoughts and pushed a paper in my direction.

I grabbed the paper and my eyes skimmed over it, my mind currently elsewhere, “Looks good, Lou.”

He glared at me as I handed him back the paper, “You didn’t even read it. What’s wrong with ya mate?”

“What makes you think there’s something wrong with me?”

He scoffed, “Do you think I’m blind or something? What’s all this moping around about?”

“I don’t know,” I mumbled, shrugging my shoulders.

His stare continued, almost to the point of awkwardness, “Stop being a royal prick and text her.”

“How do you know that’s what this is all about?”

“I’m not stupid. What is up with you and undermining my skills today? Now why won’t you text her?”

I chuckled, “Cos she’s all about Harry now.”

“Well how do you know that?”

“Because she went home with him last week after the club.”

He was silent for a moment, “Oh. I see.”

 I stood from the table we were sitting at. I headed to my Mercedes that was in the parking garage, sliding into the warm seat. I felt as the engine purred beneath my hands, through the steering wheel. I backed out of my car stall and pulled onto the busy street of London with one destination in mind.

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~Jane’s POV~

 

I listened to the rain hit the roof above, and watched as it raced down the pane of the window I was sitting next to. The magazine in my lap was forgotten as my fascination with the rain overtook everything else. The clouds over head rumbled in what seemed like content, the drops of water a constant stream down the glass separating us.

The knock at the front door downstairs startled me out of my thoughts. I put my magazine down on the bay window bench I had been sitting on and ran to see who was there. I had only lived here a week, but Perrie and Zayn were both gone today doing band stuff. The knocking continued as a neared the door.

I opened it, not sure who I was expecting it to be, but it sure wasn’t who was standing in front of me.

“Niall, hi, what are you doing here?”

“Do you want to come and get some coffee with me?” he asked.

This was so out of the blue, “Erm, sure, I guess, why don’t you come in while I get my stuff,” I smiled back at him.

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