Chapter 7

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Mercedes's POV

 "Ok Horan, lets make a deal. You tell me about yourself and I'll do the same."

He looked at me carefully and squinted his eyes.

"Ok, what do you wanna know?" he asked.

I smiled. "Where are you from?"

"Mullingar, Ireland"

"Date of birth?"

"September 13th"

"Hobbies?"

"Football and farting"

I giggled and he grinned at me. We stared into each others eyes for a moment.

"My turn," he said

"Go ahead."

"Hometown?"

"Mumabi"

He raised his eyebrow.

"Just kidding, Paris.

"Really. Then why do you have an American accent?"

"Born there. Raised here."

"Oh ok. Date of birth?"

"October 4th"

"Hobbies?"

"Poetry and music"

"Hmm ok. So are you gonna tell me what happened in the hallway?"

I was about to answer when the bell rang. I got up and dusted off my jeans.

"I'll tell you another time." I said.

"Course."

He bent his head towards the ground and thats when I saw it.

A/N

So sorry for the extremely late chapter. So busy.

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