Chapter 39

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Lily's POV:

"I wonder what that was about..." Paige trailed off, as we left Niall and Ali to talk on their own.

Niall was saying things, like, they broke up and stuff, but obviously they didn't.

"Same." I replied.

We silently walked down the corridor of the school building, looking for our class, that we were late for.

Once we found the classroom, we entered and took our seats as the teacher's back was towards us, not noticing our lateness.

I turned around in my seat and instantly laid my eyes on Louis. He was smiling at me, which I reciprocated.

All of a sudden I got this warm fuzzy feeling inside of me. Then my heart started swelling.

I know this feeling...I felt it when I was with Dylan.

The tips of my mouth curled up into a huge smile as I turned back toward the front of the class. Paige looked at me concerned.

"What?" she asked.

I smiled at her. "I'm in love with Louis."

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Ali's POV:

I skipped the rest of the school day as I felt too sick to even be in the same place as Niall.

Grabbing my things I started the hike up to my house. I didn't live that far from the school, thank god.

Halfway there I was already sweating bullets. My head was spinning, I was dehydrated and walking in the spring/summer air didn't make that situation any better.

Even though I was practically dying, I forced my legs to take me farther. As I kept walking I heard a few cars whizz by me, one driving right through a puddle from the rain the night before, drenching me from head to toe.

FML.

~*~

When I finally made it onto my street, I quickened my pace, so nothing stopped me from sinking into my warm bed and crying my heart out over this waist of time I spent with Niall.

Walking up my front driveway, my neighbors looked at me like I was crazy.

Well I was drenched, sad, and pissed...not a good mix, so I don't blame them for staring.

Once inside my parent free house, for once, I quickly made my way over to the freezer pulling out ice cream, frozen chicken nuggets, pizza rolls, and more.

I need to eat. It's like an obligation for women who've had their hearts broken.

I heated up the things that needed to be heated and headed for my room.

I opened my bedroom door, running and plopping onto my bed, placing the food on my lap and turning on the TV.

I haven't seriously cried, yet, so I'm waiting.

I surfed the channels, looking for some cheesy romance shit.

Once I found a sappy movie to watch, I leaned back and began eating my feelings.

~*~

Paige's POV:

"Hey," some random girl said to me while I walked through the hallway.

I nodded and waved not saying anything. Once I made my way to the lobby area, I waited patiently for Harry.

I've searched for Ali all over the place, but I came to the conclusion that she probably skipped the rest of the day.

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