Meeting One Direction in New Zealand

Chapter 18 (:

Chapter 18 (:

-Jammee's POV-

Keshia and I are walking around the park near my house, talking about random things.

"So, are you excited for our flight?" I asked her.

"Yeah -"

"Keshia, Jammee?" I heard someone from behind us ask. "What are you two doing here?"

As I turned around, my eyes widened in shock.

"Eric?" Keshia and I said in unison.

Oh, great. Eric and Keshia were very close friends but he and I have never liked each other.

"Hey, sexy, how've you been?" Eric greeted Keshia with a smirk on his face.

I rolled my eyes and I saw Keshia blush. It's a natural thing for her to blush whenever someone compliments her. It's actually quite funny, we always accuse her of liking someone then she denies and blushes.

"Ahem," I said, breaking their eye contact, "If you guys don't mind, I'm going to go home and see if Niall's free right now."

I turned around, began walking away but then felt a hand on my arm, stopping me from fleeing away from them. I turned around to face them again and Keshia who had a huge puppy dogface on her face met me, pleading with her dark brown eyes.

"Please, don't leave me alone! There are pedophiles here, you know," She pleaded.

I raised my eyebrows and sighed. I looked up at Eric to see him smirking.

"You better wipe that smirk off of your face before I do it myself," I muttered.

He chuckled. "I'd love to see you try!"

'Someone's still cocky,' I thought.

He glared. "I am not cocky!"

'Wait, I said that out loud?' I thought again.

"Yes, you did," Keshia said bluntly.

"Whatever," I mumbled.

"Anyway," Eric started, changing the topic, "Who's Nail?"

"It's Niall and that's none of your business," I defended.

"Ooh, why so overprotective?" He asked, making fun of me.

"Because it's totally none of your business," I snapped.

He raised both of his hands like he was surrendering from the police. "Sheesh, I was just wondering," He declared, "Someone woke up from the wrong side of the bed."

"Did not," I snorted.

"Did so."

"Did not."

"Did - "

"Ahem!" Someone shouted.

I moved my head over to the side to see Keshia playing with a necklace around her head that I have never seen before.

"Are you guys going to argue whatever you're arguing or are you guys going to grow up and move on?" She asked, annoyed.

Eric whistled. "Wow, someone's feisty. I like it."

I rolled my eyes. He still clearly hasn't change a bit - he's still a flirt.

"Whatever," I heard Keshia mutter.

"Anyway," I said, changing the topic, "Where did you get your necklace from?"

"Oh - I - um - " She stuttered. "I got it from - "