Chapter 8

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Here is what happened. 

We went and ate lunch. Did some hugging and hand holding when we sensed paparazzi. When in private, we ignored each other completely.

I played with the hem of my shirt while we were in the car towards my home.

God, this awkwardness is killing me...

I focused on looking around. I only realised now, we were going fast. My grip on the seat tightened. Biting my lip, which I can feel it starting to get swollen, I took in the beautiful view of LA, the lights all blurring. The cool wind against my skin felt nice.

As soon as Niall parked the car in the garage, I quickly got out and ran towards the elevator. I stepped in, not really waiting for Niall. The elevator stopped at the meeting floor, and at the door, my dad, Simon Cowell,

the rest of the boys,

and Ava.

I stare at them blankly and they stare back. I frowned, when I noticed this enormous grin breaking out on dad's face. This cannot be good.

It only means one thing.

Nuisance.

"Hayley sweetheart, why don't you step out." He said, still grinning.

I stiffly step out, following my dad to a room.

"So, where is Niall." dad asked me. I let my eyes fall to the red carpet underneath me. I shrugged in response.

Dad's face fell. He frowned, probably very disappointed . I winced, preparing myself for the yelling to come. But to my utter surprise, dad simply sighed.

I turn my head, hearing footsteps. When I see the blonde quiff peeking from behind the door, I gulp. This can't be good.

Niall walked in looking very irritated. Simon Cowell walking right behind him.

"Ok, what is going on." Niall asked, running his hands through his hair.

"Sit down Niall." Simon said his voice suddenly smooth and professional. As Niall sat down, I approached the seat as far as Niall, and sat down, and crossed my legs.

" So... Simon and I, have come to some understandings, and made some decisions for you guys." Dad said. Niall and I looked at each other, then back at dad in confusion. " We have decided that you both are going to move in together, to make it look more realistic." Simon said.

Ok, then let's start packing Hayley

.....wait what?

"WHAT" Niall and I shouted in unison. " Hell no, dad. I cannot live with him." I said gesturing my hands towards Niall.

Niall looked hurt, but that was quickly expressed with anger.

"Simon, there is no way I can live with her. Did you even see the way she talks to me." Niall's face started reddening, as his facial features scrunched into a big frown.

"Look, it's for the best for both of you." He looked at Niall, then me. "We bought an apartment with two rooms, but you both will be sleeping in the room. And you both will be moving in tomorrow morning." Dad said, with the 'Don't you dare' expression on his face.

I signed knowing there is no way out of it. I am raging inside, but I can't. Not now. I know this is for my own good.

" Don't worry Hayley, nothing will happen to your room. And you will be making frequent visits, due to your dad's wedding." Simon told me assuring. I forced a small smile.

Well then better go and start packing. "For how long dad." I asked him. " At least 6 month." He answered.

6 BLOODY MONTHS IN THE SAME ROOM WITH NIALL.

Hello hell, here I come.

I shot Niall one last dirty look before heading out.

I get up to up to my room, and start packing

After 3 hours of choosing clothes, getting my accessories, sitting on my suitcases, I'm finally done. I stand up and walk to the middle of the room, and then look around. My room didn't really change, but my closet looked kinda empty, and there wasn't random stuff on my dressing table. Also all my makeup has been packed away.

My stomach suddenly rumbles, and I decide that it's a time for snack. I walk up to the elevator, but then see that it's on the most bottom floor.

Why does my room has to be at top floor.

I sigh in frustration and walk towards the emergency stairs, thinking stairs would be faster than the elevator. As I climbed down 5 flights of stairs, and finally land on the floor I want to.

By now I was completely exhausted, and even more hungry. As I walk in the hallway, I hear high pitched giggles coming out of the kitchen. I was literally starving to death, but curiosity beat me to it. I open the door and just to see.......

What the Fuck

It was my slutty step-sister Sofia and my room-mate Niall Horan snogging.

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Sorry for the long delay.

We had an huge english assignment due today, so we were busy.

Also we were studying for the exams, which every one wants to do.(Please note the sarcasm)

Anyways on the bright side, school is almost over! Whoo-hoo

That means a lot of updating.........hopefully

Chapter 9 might be updated this week or next week.

So till then

Bye!

TrianglesOfRomance

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