school was finally over.
today was an extended day so we had to stay until 4:00.
4:00. As if 8 hours of school wasn't enough. Now, another hour of torture. And that's not even counting the pile of homework i had. As if the hours of school aren't enough.
"hey Liz," I heard Stacy call my name.
"hey," I responded. "I have great news."
"Oh my Gosh! What is it?" she exclaimed. Already anxious.
"Impatient much."
"shut up," she said as she playfully punched me in the arm. "so are you planning on telling me?"
"yes,"
"well," she said after a few seconds when she began to get annoyed.
"well what?"
"Oh my gosh! Tell me already!"
"OK," i said. "when we get home."
"OK"
the entire way home we were talking about the most random things. Even the most random words that just happened to pop into our heads at the moment. This is one of the many reasons why Stacy and I were best friends. we could keep a conversation going on for ever.
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Finally, we arrived at my house.
We went straight to my room. well, actually Stacy dragged me to my room. Guess she didn't forget about my 'important' news.
"spill,"she said as she jumped on my bed and threw me on top of it in the process.
"ok," I started. "so, you know how One Direction was supposed to go to our school to record one of their music videos?"
"yes," she said even with more curiosity then she had before.
"OK, so, it was between classes when I was heading to my next class," I continued. "You won't believe who I bumped into-"
"OMG!!" she basicly yelled, "who?" she asked
"well-"
"spit it out already!"
"OK. But you eventually have to stop interrupting me don't you think?" I questioned.
"yes. OK. sorry," she apologized
"It's fine. So, as I was saying, I accidentally bumped into Niall Horan!!"
"oh my f**king Gosh!!"
" I know righ-"
"girls, is everything alright?" my mom questioned.
"yeah mom," I answered, "everything's fine. why?"
"well, I mean, I just heard all the screaming and yelling. so I came up to check on you two. Are you sure everything's fine?"
"yes, mother. You can go now." I hated being rude to my mom. It was just that this time I really wanted to keep talking to my best friend about my encounter with Niall Horan. I can tell Stacy was just as anxious.
My mom kept glaring at me. I swear those eyes were boring into me. "love you mom," I said so she can stop the torture. she finally gave me the worst death stare.
moms can be creepy at times.
Finally she left my bedroom. as soon as she closed the door, Stacy looked at me, indicating she wanted me to continue.
"so, as I was trying to say, after our 'encounter' there was a code red. I rushed him into an empty classroom that was left open. I closed the door. and then we sat next to each other. we started whispering to each other-"
"whispering? why whispering?"
"umm hello? it was a code red. what if it was real. I didn't want to be killed!
"right" she said
"so. oh my gosh. he's so easy to talk to. you would imagine that we would just be so quiet. have nothing to talk about. but its the complete opposite. we hadn't had a single second of silence. I love his accent. its even better live when he's right next to you then in t.v." At this point Stacy was smiling like crazy.
"you're so lucky. I wish that was me."
"but wait there's more," I said. "his voice wasn't the only thing that was better. his eyes. there amazing. they're like blue crystals. His hair. you could see his features 10,000 times better in real life then in pictures or something like that"
after a little while of talking about 1D, we had decided to do some homework.
I took a long shower. Just how I like it. I put my Pajamas on and went to bed. As usually it took me an eternity to fall asleep. however, unlike all the previous times, instead of thinking about all the bullying directed towards me, I was thinking about Niall instead.
He's so sweet and caring. I can't wait to see him again. If I ever do that is.
