Live While We're Young *completed*

Chapter twelve

Since no one entered the contest, I'm just going to make this up. Now, on with the chapter

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Avery's P.O.V

"No, I have a girlfriend." Niall stated blankly, well almost blankly, he looks a bit nervous and worried.

Wait what?

'Innocent' lollipop eating Niall has a girlfriend? Honestly I didn't think Niall would get a girlfriend this early. He's to... Innocent I guess.

"That's all the time we have for today, see you later!" Liam said, clicking the 'end' button and shutting off his laptop.

Everyone's attention turned to Niall as he shifted uncomfortably under our stares.

"When we're you planning on telling us?" Zayn asked, hurt laced in his voice.

"Tonight when she came over for dinner." Niall mumbled, finding his fingers very interesting at this moment.

"You do realize that this is a hotel, not a house right?" I questioned, raising an eyebrow as I crossed my arms.

"Yes I do realize that. But there's restaurants in hotels." Niall snapped. What is happening to him? First he gets a surprise girlfriend, and now he's snapping at people who don't deserve to be snapped at.

"Well sorry Mr. Grouchy." I scoffed. I think somebody's on their man-period.

If she's anything like the new Niall, -that I hope will die- my grandmother taught me how to make it look like an accident.

"When is she coming here?" Liam asked, sighing deeply. Niall was about to speak, when there was a knock at the door.

"Right now." Niall announced, walking over to the door, opening it, revealing one of the most sluttiest girls I have ever seen. I guess her personality is better than her clothing choice if Niall likes her.

"Guys, this is Cheyenne." Niall smiled brightly. Either she's really nice, or she's a witch and cast a spell on Niall to make him like her. I'm going with the second option.

She gave a flirty smile and wave to the others, but when her eyes found me, her smile turned into a disgusted frown.

"Who's that, the maid." she laughed annoyingly. Is everything about her annoying?

"No, I'm a friend of theirs, not that you'd ever know how to be friends with a guy when you're fucking them all the time." I spat, resisting the urge to slap her fake face.

"And we're off." Louis announced, grabbing my wrist and dragging me off into the hallway before anything else could happen.

We walked down to the restaurant, Cheyenne glaring at me every now and then. I'm surprised she hasn't pushed Niall into a wall and forced her tongue down his throat. You know what, I'm never going to mention that again. Ever.

We all sat down at the large table, and ordered our drinks and food, well everyone except Cheyene. She was to busy complaining how many carbs are in the food.

"I'll have a water and a salad please." Her annoying voice said. I don't know how I survived this long of hearing her voice.

The waiter left, after writing the things' order down. I'm going to address her as 'the thing' now.

For a bit it was quiet, except for the things constant flirting with people that aren't her boyfriend(s).

My phone buzzed causing me to giggle. What, I'm ticklish. I took it out, ignoring everyone's weird stares and looked at the text.