Time to dance (NHFF)

Well isn't this a walk in the park

I walked out to Niall's car and got in the passenger seat.

"So, how've you been?" 

"Well good of course, nothing to complain about." I said simply.

"Well thats good. You look great by the way."

"Well since we haven't seen each other since middle school, puberty tends to make people look better."

"I honestly didn't think id see you again. I missed you through high school, I had a rough time being there without you."

"I tend to have that affect on people." I joked.

"And were here." 

We were at a park that was well, a park. Don't take me wrong its a great park, its just cold. I ran to a swing and sat patiently for Niall to get there. 

"Push meeeeeee" 

"Just like elementary" he smirked.

"I guess. So hows the pop star life?"

"pretty good actually if you can imagine that, so you wanna take a walk?"

"sure why not"

we walked for a while talking about almost everything that happened ever since i moved away. I told him about the time Austin decided it would be the best idea to put pink hair dye in my shampoo last year. He told e pranks he played on the other band members and everything he could remember that they did to him. My favorite was the one he said they put green everywhere in his room on St. Patricks day including painting him green. Then out of no where ii heard a loud high pitched squeal,"Niall babe! you didn't tell me you were going to be here!"The unknown red head said to him,"and who is she?" she said while glaring at me.  

"This is Dylan, she was my best friend in middle school before she moved."

"Ohhhh. How sweet.." she said still glaring at me, yet Niall seemed not to notice.

"Dylan, this is Jenna-"

"His girlfriend." She interrupted loudly. 

"Lovely to meet you." I said sweetly. She just stared at me with her sweet little bitch face.

"Oh sweetie i went shopping earlier by the way."

"Okay? Thats cool i guess."

"Oh and heres your credit card"

Niall frowned,"We'll talk about this later." he said sternly.

"Hey Dylan it was nice catching up, see tomorrow at rehearsal."

"See you tomorrow"

Jenna of course stayed back and said,"Who do you think you are? He's my boyfriend."

"Seems more like your bank sweetheart."

"Whatever. Just back off."